Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27603392-20131115144103/@comment-27603392-20131128024037

Tossing the piece of rag at the merc, Sirce turned away.

"Was it the wolves ? They rarely been this far ?" Turned around, she asked before closed the pot lid, letting the stew cool down, "Ok, I'll go grab my bag."

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The snow was getting heavier and heavier, covering the front balcony with a thin layer of white snow as she hurried back with her belonging - Crystal has managed to stuff the last of her art supplies in the bag. The pair of wings extended, and the redhead hovered in front of him.

"Hmm.. Back in Vale. I think I heard someone is looking for you. Must be your friends ?" Giving her shoulders a light shrugs, she flew off, heading toward the exit of the forest.