Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20161217152507/@comment-25363089-20170101002846

"I guess he has made some friends...if you can call them that. An If by scare you mean kill the biggest badest one of them all in there? Then yes. Yes he is. ^-^". Margrit said matter of factory. As she took another sip as she watched her son fight the big gator. It remind her of her husband when he first wrestled the gator. It was his way of taking the land while showing respect to nature. An while he did kill the gators first living here he made sure to raise their young and sense then the gators been part of the family..in a way. She took a few more sips of the wine before putting the glass down and putting the wine in a box that was tied to a string. "Once nickelae is done. I want you to put that in the deepest part of the river and tie it on something near shore. It will keep the wine cool and out of sun light.". Margrit told flint as she corked the wine bottle top tight.

Hoshi was asleep on the couch now snoring like a log.