Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160605202324/@comment-5543592-20160608005220

"Damnit, you overgrown jackass, what did I tell ya about going to fast." Crimson said, wheeling on Whistles.

The horse--unicorn--innocently ducked his head to the ground and nibbled on some grass.

"Figures." Crimson grumbled, glaring at the stallion. He sighed and scratched his head, looking to Juliette. "Alright, come on, step inta my office." He said, gesturing sideways at the tent, before walking through it's flaps.