Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26854056-20170127182024/@comment-26854056-20170205202432

Quail glanced back at Rin, having calmed down but a smile still stretched out on his face.

"I told you earlier, these people are what's left of my surviving relatives. Otherwise known as the Treolark Children."

A blonde child tried to wiggle out of her seat, chirping lightly as the two teenagers the front glanced at the three other people that crowded around their brother. So many people... But no Finch.

Sparrow raised an eyebrow before unlocking the doors. Duck, who was scrabbling at them fell out, falling face first into the dust.

Duck got up, unfazed and raced towards Quail, shoving drawings and letters into his face while rambling about Pokemon cards and what they did last weekend.