Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-9087084-20130816194442/@comment-9087084-20130903023812

Greg took a cigar out of his pocket, walking straight up to the Mother Wolf's line of sight. "Hey there sweetcheeks. You're quite a sight! Got a light on you anywhere? I could really use a smoke right now." The Mother Wolf roared directly in his faze. Greg was neither impressed nor unfazed.