Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20161212182549

It was late Evening hours the sun had just set and Margrit and her son had just gotten home from Mistrial after buying some stuff from the various shops in the kingdom. Now as they parked the family car near the bridge to cross to get to the family estate.

Margrit sat on the hood of the car smoking a cigerette as she watched her son take the groceriesy across the bridge. "Hurry up Nickelae!". She order her son not wanting him to doddle it was getting late and she was tired. She had spent the early morning and afternoon traveling across Mistrial into the various villages slaying grimm bounties. An coming home to take her son shopping for supplies for when he would return back to Atlas.

"Jee and here i was gonna take my time. I am mother!". Nickelae shouted back to his mom scarasticly as he speed walked across the bridge setting the stuff down on the other side. A few things fell into the water but it was pointless to try and fish them out as a few gators got to them. "Well then by all means do take your time then. I wouldn't want you to chip a claw. My poor pupster.". Margrit said scarasticly back. As she flicked the cigerette into the water and grabbed the last of the stuff.  