Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5704503-20151217033810/@comment-27147483-20151226133157

"Alrighty, my turn."

Lark vaulted over the raling separating the battlefield from the stands. She tied her messy red hair back into a ponytail, then took out Beatmasher, her large battle axe. "Hey Raven, you up for one more? Oh, and don't underestimate me just because I'm small. This 'small' girl packs a big punch."

'''Sauce's Note: Cloud, if you actually do decide to fight Lark, this is actually my first time RP-ing. Sorry if I'm really bad at it, which I likely will be, but I'll try to hang in there. '''