Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20140404024654/@comment-24416658-20140412003512

"Yeah. Well anyway, we're gonna be hunters. Now we have an excuse to hate them." Peyton suddenly stopped, putting a hand over Ryan's chest, stopping him. Holding a finger to his lips, he listened carefully. There was no mistaking it. That was definetly a growl. Not a howl this time.

"Dammit, Ursas. This day just keeps getting better and better."