Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37629772-20190728101720/@comment-38232361-20190814093601

Kreed hissed as his large ears went flat against his skull. We went down on all fours and turned to the colony.

"Fly!"

As the colony left to get their pups and go, the scrawny, pale werebat quickly turned back to the HMEP soldiers and inhales deeply. Kreed was far from the biggest, the strongest, or even the fastest. But there was one thing he did better than the others. He was the Loudest. The sound that escaped his frail body was as if a thousand megaphones were lined up in front of someone dragging steel nails across a Chalkboard. Glass would shatter, eardrums would burst, and the werebat took his opportunity to start following the others, buying them time to escape. He swore at himself for not taking the Shaman with him or untying him, but knew that would be pressing his luck too far. Getting the others an opening for escape and possibly delaying the Order bastards from taking more was more than he could ask for. He prayed that there would be a chance to save him and anyone else who might be captured by the HMEP before it's too late.

MEANWHILE

Lulu would back up and trip over herself as she backed away from the gruesome display, crawling backwards towards Roxy.

"We're going home..." Roxy said coldly as she picked up the kobold and started to lead them back. They didn't get very far when they heard the sound of hundreds of panicked shrieks and squeaks coming from behind.

"Roxy, what's going on?