Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20171125032411/@comment-30655593-20180106091731

''Morgan would stop and blink a few times... first a friendly man with a bulls head... then a woman collapses out from the near woods in odd-looking attire with horns and fluff... quite the day so far. Morgan would breathe in and out before approaching the collapsed Weresheep.''

Morgan:"Excuse me miss but... are you alright?"