Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20161110213706/@comment-26108027-20161111151239

(alright, let's start!)

It has been ten days since the last rebel hanging. No attacks, all news of the rebellion have gone silent.

Maya is walking with her owner, wearing a cloak so they don't get swarmed again. she shudders as she remembers all of the people touching her, pulling on her fur, her tail.. thank goodness her tail grows back.