Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37629772-20190728101720/@comment-37629772-20190804020854

(That's alright, sorry if i seem impatient sometimes)

"Goodnight..." And with that Theo finally drifted off.

Although the trio called it a day, the werebats seemingly start theirs. Several flied out the factory, in search of food, other gathered scrap metal and the shaman seemingly tried to find a way to replicate the spell Roxy casted.

Things went bump and tumble in the night as the werebats surveillance the city from the skies, catching birds and rats, finding drinking water and scaring the occasional passer by accident.

When morning came, Theo would still be sound asleep, allowing the Pooches to wake before him.