Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-27140893-20161108223401/@comment-27140893-20161110224839

Noel peacefully laid on a treebranch, not minding how the orugh bark scratched her skin. Her arms were crossed, and she was staring out at the distant city, just over the rolling hills. She grunted at the sight and turned her gaze down to the forest floor, her bangs annoyingly spilling over her eyes. She irritably blew them out of her way, only for them to fall back again.