Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32932951-20180526223520/@comment-34100315-20180527002055

Dragonfry screamed as she grabbed onto her chair, claws hooked into it's surface. CookieCrumble did a silimar tatic, wrapping his ribbons around his chair and forming a light screen around himself; however, he seemed  less afraid of the drop then he was of the gravel falling alongside him. Bonnie, being the odd one out, seemed unphazed by the dropped, just calmly sitting in his stair, silently compliating life and how reality came to this.