Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-28494541-20180331041359/@comment-28247510-20180403042950

Antelope shrugged, looking earnest and feeling embarassed that she was so useless right then.

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Amaranth glanced between the two a few times, steeling himself for what he would do next. The Rainwing in disguise as a Sandwing then said meekly, "I guess she.. thought I was looking at her stuff and planning to steal, or something..? I wasn't though, I promise! I've got my own stall, why would I want to steal?" He gestured frantically back towards his own stall, and groaned as he noticed the lizards he had been cooking were now extremely burnt.

Amaranth trotted over to his stall, pulling them away from the fire and sniffing them, wondering if they were even worth eating himself. He looked back at the three Sandwings, and deciding against his urge to just flee as soon as possible, returned. "So, um.. is this settled, then?" He asked, looking hopeful.