Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20200707214420/@comment-29038468-20200930055824

Like a child being read a story by a parent. Morgan's eyes grew heavy and her voice got softer. "I...miss my mothers...I...miss my father...I...miss...her..." She mutters softly before drifting off to sleep. Still clinging to the blunt sword with vice grip. Even her tail relaxed, loosing its grip on her leg. She'd drifted off into slumbers grasp.