Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20180109050017/@comment-31049256-20180209191044

(Flame/Hound, Pong) Rita looks to Marcus, "Oh I never claimed her dominance was a bad thing, hehehe! I just thought giving this little thing a fair warning if the Gilded Cage decides to, say, string her up with her cage arms and drink shots from her bellybutton."

Sheba looks between Xinderas and Samia before settling on Xinderas, "Samia is right. She's given me an amazing experience these last two days...why don't you like the petting? Does it not feel as nice for Hellhounds?"

Martha gwafs, the sound one makes when annoyed contradicted by the smile on her face, "Ahhms okash cutshieh," the werecat responds with a pat on Dravela's hip when she can't reach the Hellhound's head, "Ahhma lighweigh, buts I'a can shill pluh...uh...whosh turn wazett?"

Once Martha finishes her sentence, Tirush's unintentional Molotov flies towards the table...