Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20160107051055/@comment-25924729-20160831080554

A heavy wooden chair slammed into her, almost knocking Vale off the tree. The cat faunus only saved herself by gouging her claws into a thick branch, almost dislocating her arm in the process. Vale slipped several meters down, trailing five long claw marks in the tree. Eventually, she slowed down, and pulled herself back up.

She let out an annoyed huff, seeing her accident had given Amilanthior the lead. Grunting with effort, she resumed the run, desperately trying to catch up to him.

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"If i'm really a spy, i'm not exactly doing a good job..." Laura remarked with dry humor. Though she could understand why the girl would think so, she had been on edge, asking all the questions since they met. In fact, maybe it was time to drop the formality, try a different, friendlier approach.

"I don't think we've had a proper introduction yet... My name's Daphne, nice to meet you." She offered a hand to shake, smiling shyly.