Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-28494541-20161211194756/@comment-30899929-20161214011001

Mula looked at the snake, closed her eyes, and the snake, at light speed, flew back into her tattoe. She flinched as if in pain, but looked at them. She was quiet, mysterious.

(May I change her mistake to having anything come alive off of her pelt? She has a lot of tattoes)