Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160817222408/@comment-25363089-20161126143933

"They do but gators are terrortoral creatures once they lay claim to a spot. They don't allow anyone in not even grimm and they will fight them if they dare get into the water. But yes for the most part they ignore grimm. But there is about eeeh a few dozen gators in that water. But that one is king of this river bed. I call her Big Susan.". Margrit told Flint as big susan came out of the water and onto dry land a few 100 feet from the car. She layed in a sun baked area and opened up her mouth as a tiny bird came up to her and started to clean the gators teeth.

"Respect nature kids and don't go screwing with it. Like those Black whatever you call them tried to do. Other wise nature will come at you.". Margrit told them as she got out. "An flint which is it? Bridge or Canoe?". Margrit asked Flint. Nickelae got out and yawned and streched. "Either way its gonna be a while till we get to the estate.". Nickelae told Flint. As bugs started to swarm them. "An pick fast i don't want to be bug food.". Nickelae told flint as he smacked a bug that landed on him.