Board Thread:Roleplay Center!/@comment-28776435-20161001205134/@comment-27281349-20161001234710

As she stumbled to her feet, her legs gave out beneath her, as she fell to the floor with a thud. The door to where she was being kept opened with a creek and a young - around 24 years old - coyote walked in, holding a clipboard with notes. Ryan looked up at her with somewhat sad eyes, painful eyes, mostly because of her hip. But also from being alone. Not seeing her family. Not seeing her brother, who she was so close to.