Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24364687-20140205222829/@comment-24355660-20140205224309

"Yeah, we sure do..." Silver said as he stared at the head of an Ursa Major, its teeth gleaming still even if it had been dead for a long time.

He looked to his belt, his four blades all prepared. He adjusted the long silver and black coat he had on and brushed his silver bangs out of his eyes. Silver turned to Angelina and raised an eyebrow, "But why bring me?  I mean, this is your tradition... unless there is something you aren't telling me?"