Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-33439056-20180302210036/@comment-32416297-20180305020711

( No problemo. )

She began to walk towards a source of noise, uninterested in the rather disgusting smell produced by the food. She gritted her teeth, hate flaring within her scarlet eyes. Her distaste for her brother stretched far enough to reach even the fragrance of food, it said quite a bit. She surveyed the people, rebels like herself, attempting to find someone mildly interesting to talk to.