Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25019125-20140915003859/@comment-24458741-20141020233904

Rosanne twirled around and raised TCHAR in the Axe form ready to hew anything near her, when she saw the form of the beowulf rise out of the bushes ready to pounce at her. Rosanne slowly backpedals knowing that one beowulf leads to a whole pack. "I got to find a better tactical postion before I get swarmed," thought rosanne to herself as she backed up right into the back of a pale gold haired young man. Rosaane tripped and fell on her back staring up at the face of the boy.