Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-10356852-20131101220851/@comment-7838080-20131113022442

Erin's hands tightened around her katana's handle, a cold knot of dread settling in her stomach. ''I don't like his tone, and his Aura exudes nothing but...HATE. Pure, unfiltered hate. ''Erin's reaction was merely a blink, unphased by the proclomation of judgement. She knew the Corbeau had blood on their hands. "Then your path of vengance will end here," her tone was even, her blade leveled at Draco.

Nathan, slammed his fist into the stone slab, muttering a curse as he was cut off from Erin. He pounded his fist once again, then taking a deep breath to regain his composure. ''Anger won't get anything solved...solutions will. Now...let's just calm down and think of one. ''