Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25113070-20160306112250/@comment-5426290-20160331080530

Percival immediately took a few steps aside from her. "I'm not perving on her, she's just much fluffier than the girls of her species in my time."

Azalea kindly declined Alec's offer, holding up a soft and slender hand to his stretched out arm. "No thank you, I will be okay." She looked back and shyly placed her raised hoof back own, embarrassed for her behavior.

The vampire laid his eyes back on the equine-tuar's scythe, resting on her back. At both ends of the weapon a fine spectral mist seemed to dissipate out of it, though it was too little to alarm anyone or even be noticed.

Dunnel crooked his lips into a content look. "The girls have gotten the fire going, I see the cloud of heat coming from the storehouse roof."

The Large Mouse nervously looked away, patting a small pouch on her sensually shaped hip. "Not enough.. It's also mine." (o.o)