Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-28578706-20161124144333/@comment-28511184-20161202025703

Puss facepawed and dug his boot into the gravel. If this kept going on, Well, it would  terrible. He tipped his hat down and grabbed his sword, shining it in the sunlight. And then he ran. He ran and let the wind flow through his fur.

Sword in hand, he passed many others, he leaped onto a tree and climbed it calmingly. Many questioned him but there was nothing to be answered. He stared down at his sword, "Puss, why did Softpaws just leave charmer like you."