Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27950421-20161107022407/@comment-27950421-20180312155816

In the morning a gust of warm, moist air blows down on them stirring them from their slumber. As they wake up the realize that they are in fact, not in the bed they had went to sleep in, and judgeinh by the sticks and leaves on their backs, they had been moved out in the middle of forest. When they open their eyes they find their faces mere inches from a very familiar face. More specifically a very familiar set of teeth that they had not wanted to see again.

The Lord of the Forest glares down at the two expectantly, his jaws clamped shut.