Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-32347114-20190814151937

You and your friends were playing a game of volleyball, when one of them ends up sending the ball flying over the horizon. And as your luck would have it, you were sent to retrieve it. When you went to the ball's approximated location however, your jaw dropped.

Canine Mamono. Canine Mamono everywhere.

Well, it was moreso a group of werewolves, anubises, and a hellhound fighting over the ball while some kikimoras were there to clean up the inevitable mess, as some kobolds were just at the sidelines in the hopes the ball somehow got to them.

"THIS BALL BELONGS TO THE PACK! IT FELL ON OUR TURF FIRST!" "SCREW YOU, IT'S MINE! I FOUND IT FAIR AND SQUARE!" "IT BELONGS TO US! IT'S CLEARLY A GIFT FROM THE SUN!"

You were fortunate enough to be out of sight, but you really wanted that ball back. Problem is, the only way those bickering canines would let you have that ball is if they got the chance to play with yours.

WYD  