Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33672197-20180303230525/@comment-31697215-20180304195841

(wonders if i should be a certain guard hmm)

Foxie craned his head out of the makeshift, tattered cloth that was meant to serve as a curtain for his cove. He had always disliked nighttime, seeing as there wasn't much to interact with and do, but he relished watching the others' shenanigans.