Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13427943-20180714100626/@comment-13488655-20181216061638

"Duh. Come on Iona. I may have been half asleep but don't insult my skills. You're looking at Wolfe's eventual successor over here." The fox proudly bragged as she managed to swipe a bandanna that one of Liadan's 'maggots' would wear to keep their hair clean while cooking, using that to help cover her blonde hair. But while she was doing so, she could smell that mthick mixture of spices sizzling in the air. An unmistakable scent which made her gut hunger and grumble for more food.

"Spicy chickeeeeeeeen.~"

"'Scuse me!" Jetta called out to the girls as she scampered past them with a overstuffed sandwich in her hands, quickly trying to eat her breakfast while rushing around to find Ciaran, hoping that he wouldn't be too busy.