Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26854056-20170305121938/@comment-26854056-20170305220627

Quail screeched to a stop, paranoia that a police officer managed to find him. Relief flooded over him as he spotted the cluster of familiar people. He quickly scooted towards them, speaking in distorted french tangents as Raven continued to sob into his jacket, Dove trying to comfort her sister by sticking band-aids on the deep scratches on her arms. A little trick that she learnt from hanging around Duck.