Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5726563-20130922014725/@comment-5290299-20130922152702

Zaffre panted as she arrived on the airship. During her run she dieced, for who knows why, to not breathe and as such she was tired rather quickly. The panic of missing the airship overrode her more necessary needs, like air. The slight blue face returned to having rosy cheeks and pink lips. Taking one final deep breathe the female sighed in happiness, collapsing on her knees.