Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-27147599-20161231030153/@comment-31605619-20170101175550

Finally, Liam finished his shift in the garden. He brushed his arm across his sweaty forehead, which really didn't help all that much, and he walked towards the shed to put away his tools.

Theo followed him, watching with his dark, predatory eyes, and he yipped, "When do I get to go hunting? I'm hungry!"

Liam glanced towards him, skeptical. "You know you aren't really supposed to hunt in the first place." He calmly straightened out one of the feathers on his dusty brown and grey wings.