Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34100315-20180405034531/@comment-34100315-20180405181826

(Nowi zowi)

A hunched over blue wolf walked across the fields of withered plants and mangled corpses, holding a red-stained note in his mouth. He dug a hole, revealing a stash of several notes; his "diaries", in a way. Then, he dropped the note into the hole, and covered it up.