Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20161122202136/@comment-7489529-20161124184025

Rolling his eyes, Seager snapped his jaws shut, breaking the bone at the center of the drumstick cleanly in half. Finishing the food he had come to pilfer, he turned and saw a cat leap up onto the counter towards the girl, who was making some kind of dish.

"This isn't the time to be making dishes... Whatever your name is." He whispered.