Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140324180444/@comment-24296957-20140411125245

As they moved around, Amet kept his eyes locked on the Grimm. Boarbatusks were no big threat, even as a group. But Amet didn't want to engage. Their roars attracted other Grimm. And he didn't need more Grimm joining the fight. Amet tread lightly with Shiro in tow. They came to an opening in the forest. There was no way around it - they'd have to take a chance and run to the other side. He stopped Shiro, motioning for him.

Amet examined the clearing. It was a straight shot from one end to another, maybe a exspanse of 20 feet or so. He waited for Shiro to come to him, hoping he would see the same thing Amet saw.