Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34100315-20180314230707/@comment-31191359-20180315010919

Within the backgrounds of Purpur's Lair, there was a green Jackal with a robotic smile. Oil seemed to be slathered on its ears, but it was barely noticeable. Its long tail flicking with joy, it held close to it, a pair of scissors, they were not threatening, and on the blades, it said "CRAFT!", It tapped its fingers on its fluffy arm, It adjusted its bowtie.