Board Thread:Animal Roleplay/@comment-27714417-20161127000056/@comment-31605619-20161130032919

Quill, having finally slept a bit before the storm had ended, woke up, blinking her black eyes in the daylight. Finally, morning. The oviraptor poked her way out of the thicket, then trotted at a good, even pace through the forest. She was sure the other raptors she had seen at the lake hadn't gone far, and she would rather steer herself away from conflict.