Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20180307023000/@comment-31049256-20180315035332

Reby grunts, kicking at the dirt, "Damn it...I really don't wanna wait..."

Arianna moves over and pats the werewolfs shoulder, eliciting a growl that she ignores as she directs her attention to Dravela, [I really think this is best. Rix and Reby both are hair trigger girls as it is, and this situation isn't helping. Odds are even if they're not going to kill Forjod, they're likely not taking good care of him...]

She leaves the rest to Dravela's imagination as she moves over to her Hellhound friend. She turns back, bowing apologetically to Rix, and when she does she catches the glint of the jewl eye of the chimpmunk nearby. The small creature and the distance makes it so she is unsure if it is truely one of the spies, but she airs on the side of caution.

She takes a few steps ahead of Dravela, facing her side with her blade directed to Dravela, In the blades reflection she waves to get her friend's attention, then gestures, [I'm not sure, but there's a glint in the tree over there. We may already be under surveillance.]