Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13427943-20170115035643/@comment-4681758-20170322065704

"Shh...", Rose whispered soothingly. "No one's taking her anywhere, Wolfe. You know we'd never let her be taken away from you...", she replied as she lightly petted Wolfe's hair.

As Ciarán ran back toward where he left Ranna, he wasn't sure what he believed less: The truly staggering variety of Grimm attacking, or Ranna seeming to believe she could take this on with anything less than 10 Huntsmen. As he ran across the forest's canopy, he dropped down behind Ranna and grabbed her waste, and fired his grapnel gun far behind the two of them. "We're leaving before you get yourself killed.", he said without giving Ranna a chance to protest.