Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190115181913/@comment-5583506-20190119191303

Seeing how people started to get themselves ready, Ylva made sure to check her ammunition supplies, not sure whether the expeditiond leaders would provide during the journey or not.

Hate, not having been given specific commands, decided to roam freely, much to Ylva's chagrin. "Hate!" she groaned. "För i helvete..."

The wolf rushed away to the closest familiar two-leg he could find, nibbling at the back of Mac's boots, craving attention.