Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-44124716-20191110214935/@comment-38207171-20191130213513

I come back from chores and see 55 email notifs from this thread XD))

Etheridge stumbled out of Foxfire to the courtyard, Winslow on her shoulder. Her pet owl gave a screech and she turned and felt around for the academy steps. She sat down and pulled her red shawl closer. She pulled some corn bits from her bag and fed them to Winslow.