Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25113070-20160306112250/@comment-5426290-20160506091438

Once he entered the room he could see the slums girl with her arm stretched out as if she had just thrown something with little effort. Her face was red, but it was not from embarrassment. Instead she took in deep breaths as she glared death and daggers at a spot next to her bed where the floorboards had physically splintered after taking a heavy impact.

The bed was covered in wooden shrapnel and feathers while the sound of the tapping, scuffling and light screeching died down under it.

Clair stood there wearing only her panties and bra with pillow hugged against her chest with fangs bared and red eyes glowing as she hissed at whatever it was that had been there. "And don't come back you miserable piece of filth!"