Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-3334663-20161230050749/@comment-27661770-20170106224205

The fox rose to his feet, joints creaking as they stood for the first time in more than five years.

"They best be thinkin'."

The eyepatch flipped back down, and the jaw shut. Fully. That was a long-forgotten experience. The out-of-order sign had long been discarded.