Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20190117013150/@comment-4681758-20190220001805

As Ciarán settled down in his office, Cam suddenly flew off his shoulder and darted towards the window, coming to rest on the basket and taking a bite out of a particularly ripe pear. When Ciarán investigated and saw the note, he sighed to himself and quickly scribbed a note and tied it to his pet’s leg, sending him off after Wolfe.

I’m keeping the basket.