Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34818102-20190525013000/@comment-38232361-20190617020653

(Damn Jeiel, your kid bleeds when he gets bitchslapped? What is his skin made of, wet tissues? And doggy kobold claws aren't even sharp!)

After slapping Aaron in the face, Mirabelle had ran out of the wagon and into the woods, sobbing the whole way. After some time running, she stopped to catch her breath. She took her photo of her, Ben, Claudia and Freya and looked at the smiling face of the human boy. ''Why Ben? Why would you go there? What did you do?'' Her hands trembled as she gripped the edges, tears streaking down her cheeks and fell onto the faces of her former friends. "Why didn't you come back? To me? To Freya? To us!?"

She crumpled up the picture and threw it to the side before sitting down to hug her knees and cry into them. She could still smell him on the oversized tunic he gave her so long ago. She removed the straps of her overalls and took of his shirt so she could rip it apart. "Why? Why why why why WHY!?" She cried and screamed as she tried to get rid of every memory of him before collapsing into a fetal position and sobbing on the forest floor.