Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26854056-20170213235458/@comment-28412230-20170220170017

''The burnette approached the coffee table, scooping the owl in his arms as he insisted for the bird to rest on his left arm; his expression was slightly dumbfounded, yet determined. ''

''"Why is it gonna be put down?" Maxwell spoke, straightening the furniture cushions as he did.''