Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31401828-20170522194837/@comment-31749612-20170526202743

''Cliff was a bit wet from the rain, and had some dirt on his back from falling. He looks at the Cheshire cat. He didn't say anything as he stood up, though, once standing, he started to talk as he looked away. ''

"You know what it's like having no real family?" ''He looked back at the cat, eyes narrowed. He seemed to stay rather serious, hands still clenched into fists.''