Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37629772-20190728101720/@comment-37629772-20190812210408

"Shit....This is bad, MEN!" The Shaman showed great concern before ordering his tribe around "Get her home, and make sure she dosen't come back here....Oh, and get this cat a bath or shower or whatever.."

The a group of the nightlings nod before grabbing the Holstaur by whatever they could get a hold of, her arms, her legs, her horns, her bre-uhh, I forgot the last one and flew themselves into the night sky, while the rest grabbed containers of random sizes and made a beeline to the nearest pond.

The Werebat shaman lit a torch and held it out to the pooches, before heading back to the void he called home.

"Follow me, there's something I have to explain to you..."