Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-31191359-20180331031029/@comment-32392816-20180503002223

Viol whisked himself into a secluded area. He snapped the neck of a deer, cutting it open to make an excuse for blood on his claws.

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The dragon placed his claw on his forearm, pressing down until he saw blood and dragging it sideways. He closed his eyes, picturing his girlfriend.

Vanessa.

Vanessa announcing that she had an egg to lay.

He and Vanessa grieving together after their egg was lost to a disease.

Viol opened his eyes and found that blood streaked his forearm, snaking around like pythons. He quickly licked off the blood to find multiple scratches. God, what was he doing?! Vanessa would've killed him if she's seen-

Vanessa.

That was why.

He grabbed some vines and tied up his arm, finishing up as Smashthorn burst into the clearing. He found himself wrapped up in wings and arms. "What were you doing?!" asked Smashthorn.