Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170416205858/@comment-26854056-20170417171016

Ham &amp; Cheese Omen wrote: ''Instead of being taken aback from the creature's explicit cursing, she flinched at the dangerously loud crack of the Wolpertinger's neck as she hastily floated off the grass, levitating toward the creature. She rose her hooves, attempting to untangle the sturdy branch out of the poor thing's antlers.  Cadence knew that antlers were going to be a vital asset for the war. She groaned, huffing as he failed to use her own hooves to pry it off. She blinked her eyes in determination, though, as her head swooped forward, her antler's grabbing on the brach as he easily yanked it off of the creature's own.''

"There we go!" The Peryton's strength proved too much on such a small creature, the small tug of the branch causing him to be flung back like a ragdoll. Button's screeched again, blinking his eyes for a moment to try and get his footing as he wobbled around, looking like an upset puppy than a bloodthirsty rodent.

He turned to the Peryton, about to retort with a salty comment before he stopped dead in his tracks, realising that the creature was one of his own kind. He huffed, sitting on a tuft of grass as he turned up his snootle, trying to play off his previous distress and panic as an act.

"Hmph! I could have done it myself if you gave me another hour or two!"