Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170919032125/@comment-31049256-20171020022430

(Hound, Marcus) Dala shrugs, "I will hope he's high class enough to respect the rules of the Hunt and avoid causing problems. It would make tomorrow the best event ever held on this planet."

Garrett nods, "True." Garrett looks over the other contestants, stopping on Kurga in the distance, "Huh. That Ogre there looks familiar for some reason..."

He stops his train of thought at Forjod's approach.

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(Hound, Kurga/Flame, Rix) "Good on y'all..." Kittycut begins before eyeing after Forjod.

"Wait a sec, Rix," she begins as she waggles a finger after Forjod, "Ferjie ain't skippin out cause he's 'fraid a gettin hert is 'e?"

Something catches her eye to her right, and she snaps her fingers and holds her paw open in that direction. Soon a metal flagon slaps into it for her to catch.

As they look to where it originated they can see a trio of young men, one of each species, as well as a satryos. The four stand with their own flagons in their hands with a cooler full next to them as they chat.

Kittycut looks to Kurga as she uses a claw to rip the cap off, a bit of beer frothing over before she downs some of it. She then offers it to the other two women, "Y'all want some?"