Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38601454-20191129161118/@comment-174.6.16.240-20191209022500

Even though the fire was raging, Mia shivered. She fngered the thin golden chain of her necklace. Sighing, she got up and left the bonfire. She found a nice little pocket of trees, and sat down on the dry pine needles surronding the base of an evergreen tree.

-Chloe