Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20170101183804/@comment-29194274-20170101211840

CPG whistles and from the shadows comes a red wolf suit. "I'm sure you've seen Crimson around." The red wolf came up. "He doesn't talk much in front of alot of people, but has been setting up teams of Lost OCs to go after the users. Haven't you." Crimson nodded. "See? We are working very hard on this problem, but alot of it is behind the scenes. In places where low ranking OCs such as yourself are not allowed to go. And also, you don't know the guy like I do. I know him fairly well, but how can you not know yourself?" CPG asked. "He may not be, me, but his is from a different, timeline. He is me, but not. But trust me, I think I know him better then you do. Doubt the council again." CPG paused. "I dare you." His eyes went dark and his tone became evil as he sneered that last sentence.