Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140814205432/@comment-24296957-20140915144711

Arro laughed, coming up the other side of Amet, hanging his arm around the leader's neck.

"Well, Mr. Leader, looks like you've been taking some time for yourself, eh?" The tank leaned backwards to see Amet's arm around Deryn.

"Oh? Look what we have here! Amet's a little lovebird now!" Arro burst chrotled a bit, then leaned in an whispered, "She's hot, ya know. Good find there, buddy."

Amet snickered. "Arro, please. Not in front of her. The last thing I need is you badgering me in front of her.  And if Roy were to sho-"

And just as Amet was talking about him, Amet felt another presence behind him. And this one was cold. The Kiyng sighed, then spoke in a hushed tone.

"And there's the Demon of the White Fang. Just like you, wolf."