Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27027983-20170404235905/@comment-27027983-20170405223832

The red thing twitches and turns around slightly. They notice the parade of characters and hide behind a tree, only their head sticking out. However, their hair makes them ridiculously visible. Their eyes are wide and slitted.

Tails stops and flops onto the ground, exhausted. Tord nudges him with a foot. "Hey, fox-guy, y'alright?" "I'm fine. Just find somewhere around here to stay." he replies. Tord walks to a nearby clearing and sits in the centre.

Plushtrap follows him slowly and cautiously, unnerved by the greyed area.