Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190110155650/@comment-5583506-20190112233455

(Catching up now. Reee!)

Upon hearing the compliment from Mac, Ylva nodded in his direction as a token of gratitude. Hate could care less about the praise it would seem. He was quite content having his chewing rod which would keep his mind off biting others.

Ylva sat down at the far back of the mess where she kicked up a chair and leaned back against the wall with a tired sigh. "Hate, plats. Vid mig", she said.

The wolf obeyed her foreign command and laid itself down next to the chair eagerly chewing away at the rod, putting numerous new dents into it.