Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26854056-20170212144717/@comment-27396384-20170221211153

''Vena hid instinctively, peeking her brown head out to look at the two, giving whimpers. She had tears in her deep, hazelle eyes. She lifted the only weapon that her satchel had, a rusted fork, defensively. Her hand shook violently as she held the fork.''