Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25019125-20140819025043/@comment-1691394-20140910124636

Aeron noticed something... Different. He was getting bad vibes from the forest again. And one quick look at his partner's uneasy movements was enough to keep him suspicious. "Caw-caw bird?" He asked himself quietly, the anguished screeching of the old crow came to his mind. Something seemed off about those as well. At first Aeron thought it was the ominous timing of said squawks, but now... They didn't sound right. Blame it on his mind's battered memory dome or a twisted sense of paranoia, but the lad didn't like them for a reason. Of course, he had yet to find out what that reason was. But those cries weren't normal, not one bit. Perhaps he was just being a baby. "At least we're not being a stalked or something." He muttered. "That would suck, especially if it was a Grimm. Dear dust; I just jinxed us, didn't I?" ... Had he? ((Hey-o, just here to say I'll be gone for a couple of days. School gave out some sort of team-building thing. Except with entire sections instead of teams. Eh, see ya all by Friday. You can opt to continue without me 'til I get back, I won't mind a bit. Just bring me up to speed and keep my character alive if you guys carry on. I'll takeover Aeron again when I get back. Bye-bye!))