Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20140323033228/@comment-7838080-20140412022458

Deryn moved through the forest, keeping an ear open to the changes in the sounds around the forest. The faunus was happy for the few moments she didn't hear a change in the sounds that the forest was making. The jet packer let out a sigh of relief, when she was heard a pained howlingn close by.

Deryn's head was on a swivel, her head turning toward the noise, and knew that someone had encountered a Grimm. Her instincts going before her brain, she ran towards when she heard the noise, coming upon the scene of a standoff between a student and a pack of Beowolves.

The faunus thumped into position behind a tree, waiting to see if the person needed assitance. She drew her blades in case worse came to worse.