Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20191115201806/@comment-13488655-20200219033922

"Hey Uncle Rasuk... Erm... Ok. Last night I had a fight with a bunch of starving wolves. I tried to just tire them out, then I gave them some fish but... Only one survived. Now it's offering me food and is following me around... What do I do?" Flint began to try to explain, his guilty conscious clear as day from how he tried to glance over the fact that he actually killed a living creature. His tone was uneasy, not afraid. He was just in an awkward spot right now

Meanwhile, Iris was curling up back into bed, keeping herself under the covers as she stretched and made sure most of her body was pressed up against her grandmother for comfort, closing her eyes before returning back to her slumber.