Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-34928186-20181014015705/@comment-34928186-20181029010251

Gah im back im so sorry geoff

 Rucoa turned to him with a hiss only backing up. She knew there was a way out of this situation as she backed up from the tree onto the trail. The abrupt turn brough a wind to her face while one foot turned her left and she made a run for it. Rucoa wasn't very swift but zig zagged like a gazelle stuck in the trap of a fast cheetah. Though more like an injured gazelle with how slow she ran. The figurative language that described it could be endless. In her other life she never needed to run for someone was always around her. The girl launched herself up and over a rock smiling at herself finally reaching her old building and crawling in through the collapsed door avoiding her wing.

 "I want none of your attitude Lance." she snorted out. Clearly the mother had favorites and it was her little boy Clayton that got all the love and kisses. She pointed outside and sighed. "Actually make it right now. Clay can show you all of what you need to do. Don't give me any sass young man because you know what happens when you do-"