Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20170404135010/@comment-13488655-20170530065002

"... Right." Thanks for the life lesson 'dad'. Flint grumbled in his mind as he continued to stum, already knowing that he could be something greater. He was the Midnight Hare. What much could be done to stop him? He took on a prison full of some of the worlds most dangerous criminals and lived. He even saved Margrit of all people back there. The persona was starting to feel like less of a mask, and his real self, nothing more than a book cover.