Thread:Rose thorn rocks/@comment-27147599-20180118053854/@comment-27824390-20180118151724

Joey was watching the party go on quietly from his dark corner of the room, sitting down on his throne.

Everlyn was pretty much trying to get away from wolves, cursing under her breath about how she needed to bring her riffle with her every time from now on, as she stumbled through the woods before seeing a manor. Her eyes widened then ran towards it quickly with the wolves growling not too far behind her.