Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-10380701-20131021105231/@comment-9087084-20131108025118

At that moment, a low whistling sound made itself known to the little group. The whistle was barely audible, but still enough present to register it was there. A sign of the woods perhaps? Maybe the life of the forest? Or perhaps a danger of the forest?

Well, whatever the case, Logan continued whistling softly.