Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20160123180446/@comment-24530992-20160124214116

Bastien watched as the crow flew away from a bench. He also observed the people stroll by, having a hood cover his head as he didn't want to suffer from the negative effects of the sunlight. He needed to feed soon, but now wasn't the time. Ever since he's been bitten, it's been all he could think about.