Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7974155-20151203020323/@comment-24416658-20151207042627

Cumin was leaping through the trees, weapon at the ready. Sounds of battle were everywhere, and she was hoping to find a partner soon, before the battles reached her alone. Leaping over a fallen log and into a clearing, she shielded her eyes from the sudden light change, almost running into a boy. Stopping just short, she looked up at him.

"Well," she said, "Hello there, partner." Her introduction was short-lived, however, as beowulves came crashing out of the trees in front of them. They growled and snarled, baring their teeth. Two of them were large ones: Alphas. These were two packs.

"I'll get the ones on the right?" she asked the boy, readying Lajja.