Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170816034817/@comment-28358106-20170916020801

(Flame) Gemmi giggles like mad, bouncing merrily as the giant Wolf trots along. She holds on pretty well, but not enough to pull Dravela's fur out, and shows some pretty astute understanding of where to hold so as not to cause harm. She clings to the fluffy mane like a burr.

"Fastew, pwease!" She says, her tiny voice jostling.

"Well, I won't get into politics," Regina says in a conciliatory way, "I don't really think about it that much. I just know that we lived in a few places before Whitemarch, and none of them were what I would consider 'safe.'  As for a visit to Wavedraw..." She thinks, tapping a manicured finger on her lip, "I think it'd be best if it were just us three. I'm not so sure the children are ready to learn about a Demon Realm firsthand." She smiles apologetically.