Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-28578706-20170610132755/@comment-27803452-20170620022152

Emmett rested his hand on his right arm. He had a petite figure, so there wasn't much to hold. He shivered as a breeze swept past, and away with it went various flower petals as well as his warmth. "Okay. It's getting cold out.. would you like to go inside for tea?"