Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25019125-20140819025043/@comment-1691394-20140830134700

"That would be very nice!" Aeron yelled in reply, one of his arms clutching onto his whip and the other desperately looking for a way to even out his weight. Bubsy Pigiron was wrapped around inside one of the snarling Grimm's throat and the lad himself was wrestling to keep the beast in tow. "My whip is sort of stuck in that thing's tongue!" Aeron jumped backwards, striding his whip along with him he dodged another lunge from one the beowolf's equally terrifying brethen. "Please don't ask how it happened! It just did." He brought his free arm up, parrying a blow from one of the wolves. The boy was lucky the newcomer had scattered the very annoyed pack. He was even luckier that she was here to help.