Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26854056-20170213235458/@comment-26854056-20170217224014

Quail squinted his eyes, about to say something before Duck interrupted him.

"He's my dog!"

Quail glanced over to the bucket of meat that Alice was carrying, it's blood spilling out the container as she quickly paced over to the backyard.

"I-I guess you could call Bramble that."