Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170331011949/@comment-5583506-20170401231504

Deaphanie kicked up a chair and sat down next to Morty, stroking the cub as she ate.

"Good girl. You will never become a murderous apex predator if you don't eat."

Famian got up from the side of the dead knight. The corners of his mouth were seeping with fresh blood.

"Clean up your act, Fam", groaned Pestin. "At least have the decency of being more discreet when you go about your feeding frenzy."

"Sorry", he muttered with his mouth full, swallowing rapidly before wiping his mouth off on the sleeve of his hoodie.