Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-28511184-20161028162552

''You were sprinting madly. You're eyes watering with fear, anger and sadness, but you'd never go back. The opaque sun beated into your fur, let along a ring of sweat formed around your collar of your shirt. The Government wanted you demolished. Destroyed. Dead. And you had to hide before someone found out about you. The choppers tore through the sky, the Government Team on the ground, pushing everything through their way to get to you.''  