Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20160107051055/@comment-25924729-20160328111644

The door creaked open, and Laura stepped out with a proud beam on her face. She twirled dramatically in front of Nacoma, letting the cloak billow up with the spin. A viridian green cloak, of course, to match her hair. "how do i look?"

She liked the outfit, it fit well on her frame, and though a little stiff proved perfectly functional and comfortable on the skin. Wearing the official uniform filled her with pride and a sense of duty.

A few steps behind, Vale kept fidgeting and scratching herself uncomfortably beneath her dark maroon cloak. She carried the heavy leather boots under her arm, absolutely refusing to put them on. To the others' looks, she raised a bare foot and flexed catlike claws on each toe.

"Don't want to ruin them." she explained