Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7489529-20140210024449/@comment-7489529-20140210040701

Albastru flitted through the trees, dashing from branch to branch, hiding in the shadows. His visor kept the wind out of his eyes, and let him see clearly. Reaching a clearing, Albastru stopped, and stood still. There, in the center of the clearing, was a large Beowolf. It was obviously the leader of a pack. The large Grimm howled, and Albastru listened closely. He heard sounds of a fight coming from not to far away. He raised an eyebrow in suprise as he heard an all-to-familiar voice.

"....gonna hog-tie....varmints...."

Albastru, avoiding the attention of the Alpha Beowolf, headed to the aid of the Student he knew all too well.