Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25113070-20160306112250/@comment-5426290-20160415085718

Percival pouted, not nearly done with his bowl of stew, being a slow eater sure had its disadvantages. "But I'm still eating." Before he was done finishing his sentence the large mouse ran over and scarfed down the rest of his meal, giving him back the bowl. "You're done." The vampire gave her an annoyed frown. "Hey!"

The nightmare stood up on her four legs, giving everyone a courteous bow despite everyone being busy with their own things. "Thank you for the meal, I shall be on my way then." She walked to the door and with a small feminine huff and puff pushed open the door and wiggled her equine buttocks through the narrow entrance. With a fast pace she hurried to the barn, closed it behind her and went to possess a weresheep.

Eeping in surprise the Large Mouse shot off like a cannon through the door as well, charging into the barn before Azalea could close it, diving head-first into a pile of hay inside.

Standing up Dunnel worked away his fourth portion before grabbing the kettle at its handles, lifting it up from its place. "Hurry it up with finding that house, will you? The food will get cold."

Jumping to attention and the chilly breeze entering the hut through the open door Percival walked to the door, pointing in the direction of the Farmhouse. "It was over there."

Feeing the drop in temperature with both the window and door open Clair also got up, huddling as close to the still lit fire as she could. "P-p-please make haste."