Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20140404024654/@comment-24416658-20140412162251

"Come on man, really?" Peyton looked to the skies and saw a black figure. No, two. Or three. Maybe 20.

"Dammit. 20 small nevermores, heading for us. Our luck sucks." Jumping up into a tree, Peyton looked over, seeing the birds flying towards them.

"Get ready. It's gonna be a shitstorm."