Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141027213346/@comment-16552509-20141030075511

"I call whoever what I want, cat," the girl retorted. She sheathed her dagger, pushing her hood off her head then whistling. The pair of wings above them tucked in, and a moment later a grey-and-brown blur zoomed around the pit, before a small raptor had taken its position on her shoulder. She glanced upwards, sighing. She just wanted to get out of here.