Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20160216181001/@comment-26104528-20160223191044

"I never said I hated the story, I dislike the ensuing pity party. But from what I'm hearing, this party ended 8 years ago and the ashes are as well-done as that evidence locker." Honara replied, now understanding why the Cardamoms were the way they were and having that much more respect for them.

Not a moment too soon, a growl that sounded not unlike a very angry, very hungry, very hangry Ursai resonated through the room. Through the corner of Azzie's right eye, a BCU guard instinctvily reached for his shotgun and held it in low-ready position with his head on a swivel. His CATSAI finally locked on to the source of the distrubance: Honara's abdomen.

"So..." the rattlesnake sheepishly began to speak "where'd you park or are we walking?"