Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30700719-20181029004213/@comment-30700719-20181107220930

The caravan tensely keeps going, all hands poised to fight. The procession begins to take a bend in the path, and a rather thick pole of wood lances into the ground ahead of it, barring the way. At the same time, two groups of Raptors jumped synchronously from the sides of the road. Rather amusingly, one of the smaller ones at the back managed to flail hazardly for a second, but didn't stumble. The two biggest at the front looked over it...then grinned to each other and jumped forward.