Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32339712-20170620061713/@comment-24934423-20170624053347

Seeing that he wants to go somewhere, the Wurm lets Victor take the lead. However, she still wants to hold hands.

The Werecat grins lewdly as she replies from the branch above the soldier, "Meow~, you don't need to be such a scarrrdy cat. You'd prrrobably cut yourrrself with that.~"