Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34100315-20181022205056/@comment-33528506-20181024231836

(alrighty!)


 * The demon sighs, and walks away from the wall, trailing his blades on a few metal beams beside him... This was the worst part of his time spent: Waiting. He had no idea when people would show up or, if they ever did... So he would lounge around, wander, summon a few dummies to vent his frustration out on, and so on, but he did this just to kill time*


 * Retham looks at Shetlan* "What?"

"Can you not act like a cat, Retham?"

"Heh, nah. It's rather fun to annoy you!" *Retham responded, before laying on his back in the grass and wriggling about, seemingly scratching his back*

"Ugh... If you weren't even-"

"If I wasn't even born, then some other creature would catch and eat you. Alive. I think I'm better than death!" *Retham chuckles*

"I think you're worse."

"heh, oh yea?" *Retham growls playfully, and pounces at his sister*

"Retham, stop." *Shetlan muttered*

"C'mon, sis! Why won't you play anymore?"

"Because, Retham, I'm a mature dragoness now."

"No, you're not. You're still a hatchling!"

"AM NOT!" *Shetlan hissed, opening her wings*