Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25113070-20160306112250/@comment-5426290-20160511092051

Both vampires went red-faced, if it could even be seen among the red glow from the bloodmoon that had shined that night. Percival was the first to snatch a pillow and aim for Ana's face, only to have it snatched from his hand and thrown by Clair instead. The pillow did not hit Ana or Alec, instead it hit the silhouette right after said figure tried to stab either of the accepted. Whether its needle stung the accepted or not, the creature was swiftly toppled onto its back with a high-pitched screech.

The creature wiggled and thrashed as it tried to right itself, its thorax keeping it stuck just long enough for them to notice the purple chitin that covered its short eight legs.