Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20190322134921

It was early in the morning; The sun was just rising setting the world in a early pinkish,orange ray with the first morning dew shinning like daimonds across the desert. The morning air was moderately chilli. The first persons up were two coyote faunus girls. One in her loft flat was standing outside on her balacony reading the morning news paper while drinking some coffee. She was wearing nothing but pj pants,shirt and a bathrobe over it all with some slippers on.

The articale she was reading on the new paper was. "Terror in The Wards". It talked about some possiblely white fang or some other faunus group assulting a medical facility and how a large number of folks were killed and how a kid was kidnnapped. A huntress in training called. Gylfie Wolfbane and how her grandfather a former hunter called. Ezylryb was also assulted and managed to survive though was hosptialized and his condition was unknown. Which after reading that Articale Luna's face wrinkled into a scowl as she grinded her teeth. "Those fools what were they thinking assulting a hosptial like that?". Luna muttered under breathe trying to figure out her fellow Swords's minds.

Else where her twin Clover was dressed in a simple track style suite and was jogging across the desert while doing a series of simple boxing moves. She was doing her early morning work out while doing her own mental figuring. All she could think was. "Who would attack a hosptial and not steal; All those drugs?". 