Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-28934884-20161231041012/@comment-28934884-20170102224342

Bronze snapped. "Fine." She said coldly, flying up to him and slashing his neck with her talons, leaving 6 scorch marks on his neck. "It's minor." She said. She lashed her tail at his leg, also burning it. She finally flew away.

Rust stared at Fatestoper, then flew over to Bronze, flying after her.