Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-27140893-20161108223401/@comment-27140893-20161110230450

Noel then slipped off the branch, her small feet landing to the ground with a thud. She brushed off the skirt of her short black dress, and tucked her hair behind her ears. Maybe if she got a head start this morning, she could find a meal for herself and her sisters. And if something went down on the way, tucked in her belt were a pair of katanas. If.