Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32339712-20170620061713/@comment-24934423-20170630044457

(Sorry for the delay, dropped my tablet and broke the screen. It's fixed now.)

The Wurm takes a bite out of the other leg, its blood running down her chin as she eats.

Purring for successfully catching her prey, the Werecat extends the claws of her free hand and starts slashing through the belts fastening the soldier's armor together.

He couldn't get free, nor could he wield his knife with his arm pinned down. However, the curious-looking plant looked to be within reach of his unpinned arm. But would it help him in any way?