Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190701151243/@comment-5583506-20190714230051

Shanks stood looming behind Kayleigh in the distance. He was content with letting her do the talking, lest his voice or animalistic antics would give them away big time. He made sure to keep his hands stuck deep down into his pockets to make sure they didn't take notice of the claws. The tail however was an entirely different matter, the same with his feet.

If the junkies were to so much as look down at them, it would ring some major alarm bells. But so far they seemed to be in their own ninth heaven.

He drummed back and forth with his heel towards the ground, constantly on the lookout for potential threats.

Evangeline raised a curious eyebrow. "The Van Graffs?"