Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150105230328/@comment-25414246-20150108165455

(How the heck do you not know where your'e own creation is?)

Thomas

''Thomas decides to go back into the city waiting at the entrance once he enters he see's a small and possible harmfull little creature. Thomas decides to go to it, after going close to it he notice's it's a small (Sabre cat?) (Dog?) (Are Sabrecat pet's allowed?), Well it's a small puppy from a creature with huge canines Thomas first extends his finger to pet it but it tries to bite it. Thomas quickly pulls his finger back''

''"Whoa, be careful that's my arrow pulling back finger!". Thomas says to the creature''

''Thomas then remembers he has some meat in his pack so he gives some to it, Thomas smiles at seeing it murder the meat the creature after massacaring the meat the creature goes towards Thomas and cuddles against his leg. ''

''"Hmm... No one would care if i took this creature.... Or would they". Thomas then puts the Sabertooth creature in his satchel with its head popping out. Thomas waits at the entrance leaning against the wall waiting for the Elf.''

''"What was her name?" Thomas thinks "Media?. No Mediea?. Nah... Oh right Medea the Magical harpist". ''