Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140324180444/@comment-24296957-20140401195804

Amet felt like laughing. He seriously doubted Shiro knew everything there was to know about him. But he held his toungue. Now was not the time, nor the place.

"Are you positive you know everything about me? The fact that you're standing before a master tactician with the fastest reflexes around? Well, when the time comes...we'll put that knowledge to the test." Amet replied to Shiro. The purple-clad boy walked first into the forest, Shiro bringing up the rear. They walked deeper into the forest, the rain masking any footsteps. Amet shot up a fist and came to a standstill - hold. He motioned for Shiro to slowly come to him. A horde of beowolves lingered in front of them.

Amet dropped his voice to a whisper. "No sudden movements, stay put.  If something goes wrong, jump in.  Watch this..."