Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31749612-20170523184615/@comment-32404158-20170627033905

"Son of a bitch!" Something very big climbs up after me. I don't care what it is, it isn't human. I make a mad dash through the canopy. I hear wood creaking, and then my branch breaks. For an instant, I almost think I see a familiar face, before my head hits the ground, and the world turns dark.