Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20180109050017/@comment-31049256-20180126074916

(Doc, T) Kittycut sniffles, rubbing her eyes with one arm as she gently grabs Tirush's wing with the other hand. She follows her both to not force the wyvern to stop as well as not make her drop her food, "Please, T, wait up a minute! I...I don't understand what yer sayin alright? I want ta, but..."

"Well," she snorts, rubbing her nose, "I guess it's a Copper Wyvern thing huh? Look, I'm just gonna say this too. It may've been differnt in tha mountins, but herr on tha ground threatin yer friend, even when they're doin somethin like keepin ya from killin a jerkhole like Armater, with no hesitashin's hurtful. It's like ya threw all tha love out like it ain't meant nothing, and that cuts worse than yer claws an burns more'n yer fire. It leaves a wound where yer unsure if tha yer pal even wants ya."

She rubs the back of her head, "I hope that made some sense...but I can't just drop ya like that, so can I tag along? Maybe if we have some fun tagether it'll help me ferget bout it..." she faintly mumbles, "if ya want me round anyway."