Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34818102-20190525013000/@comment-38232361-20190606061700

Mirabelle screams into her kidnappers claws and thrashed about for dear life. At one point she felt a bit of the soft fleshy part of her captors hand and bit into it hard enough to draw blood. But that seemed to have no effect, no pained howl, no angry roar, and something tasted funny about this blood. Or rather, made her feel funny.