Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38601454-20200115143750/@comment-44044902-20200118153515

Seraphina shrugged, and started skinning the little bird. She couldn't tell why Avery was so attached to the thing. A burst of flames erupted from her hands, and she watched the bird turn golden-brown. "Dinner's ready," she said, holding up the bird that was barely four inches. She barked a laugh.