Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140324180444/@comment-24296957-20140408175012

The rain was coming back down again. Amet stopped next to Shiro. The boy was about to charge once more. Amet could see it. "No," Amet held out his arm in front of Shiro, "wait.  I know what you're thinking.  The look on your face, your posture.  Those are big Ursa, Shiro." Amet pointed to the two remaining Ursa, both with only patches of fur let on their bodies. "I need my fill, too.  One for you, one for me." Amet ran. So did Shiro.

As they ran, Amet locked eyes with Shiro. Their wet capes flapped furiously in the wind. He nodded as the Ursa's roared in unison. Amet jumped.