Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20151229011006/@comment-26571677-20160110135208

The smash of timber could be heard from miles away, and Asper inwardly sighed, wondering what'd happened this time. And he began running towards the sound, urgency in his every move. He leapt and somersaulted over every obstacle, speed on his mind. He finally reached the aftermath of the felling of a once proud, massive redwood tree. It was strangely sad, to see this mighty and sturdy being reduced to so little. What worried him even more though, was the groan coming from under the husk.

There was no telling what he'd find in this forest, and he didn't think that much of it would be friendly, for all he knew, there were Grimm around every corner, every shadow, there could lie in wait an Ursa, hungry for blood.

So he peered under the tree, and came into eye contact with a pair of blood-red eyes.

Amilanthior grinned a little and said,

"You're looking comfy"

–- Kinaver walked through the thick foliage of the forest, towards where he thought his objective was. That direction, however, was soon eliminated as a possibility when a massive thundering swept through the forest. So instead of where he'd been going for the past minutes, he immediately turned around and began sprinting towards the origin point. The redhead would have kept on running, if he'd not made contact with that girl he'd played cards with before.

Kinaver would've loved to say that she'd run into him, but it was more like the opposite way round, he hadn't seen her in front of him, and had crashed straight into the very solid Titaness. However, the force in which he'd collided with the stout girl seems to make her fall too, and he'd accidently looked straight into her flaring eyes.

It was just as well that the forest began to growl, and red eyes with white coverings started to appear.

Kinaver only held out his clenched hand for a fist bump.