Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24141785-20150608200409/@comment-25038310-20150612133418

Jon crossed his arms as he shook his head, looking down at the boy with a mix of pity and pure disgust. He sheathed his weapons.

"That is a child no longer," He remembered the image of a head being swallowed in whole by the child, which had belonged to an elderly.

"Pitiful. Hanging around with werewolves.. should have killed it the moment it wasn't able to do anything and let it suffer." He said.