Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-30046039-20170121003933/@comment-31605619-20170121161833

Quince groaned, shoving his face in his hands. He was already irritated with her, and he never got irritated or angry. "You'll get yourself killed! Liking your wings isn't going to stop people from reporting you, and then killing you!" His tail twitched inside of his large wheelchair uncomfortably, as it was quite crowded in there.