Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-28934884-20161231041012/@comment-30376258-20170109024011

Oynx poked Melinda. "Are your wounds okay?" He asked.

Rust spread his wings, peering at Corrus from under one.

Bronze lunged onto Rust, pinning him. "You caused this tribe pain and death." She hissed through clenched teeth, burning his shoulders.