Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27495725-20160608202023/@comment-27495725-20160617090102

The next morning she wakes up stretches and goes outside. Her cute little cat form walks down a dirt road. She stops for a minute, to look in a puddle, (hmm, I wonder if I'm just not cute enough, or maybe it's that rumor that black cats are bad luck.): Meow /w\.