Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34100315-20181222023900/@comment-33528506-20181222061137

(YEET)


 * Somewhere behind Zoreth, two hands; One clawed, the other just scars, grab her shoulders*


 * Zoreth stiffens and in a fit of instinct, turns around and claws whoever had grabbed her*

"OW!! WHAT WAS- JEEZ!!!" *It snarls, and Zoreth's ears prick up. She studies whoever she had clawed*