Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38868122-20190401233647/@comment-37611621-20190505015048

Mae sighed. This younger girl really knew how to establish power within the relationship. Mae tapped the blue stone set on the edge of the black stick. The silver swirls reminded her of Unicorns. What she always wished that she could be. What she would have been. Next year.

She lept to Foxfire and surveyed the land for Varnelle. After finally finding her, she silently tapped her on the back, awaiting a terrified reaction, if it happened.