Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26461452-20150528032546/@comment-26208189-20150603133836

Cynthia rolled her eyes at Lian, "I call you what I want. Now where did owl-boy go?"

Why did she want to know where he had went? He mentioned something about swan maidens and his mother. Was he... was he part swan maiden? Cynthia wanted to ask so very badly. Her curiosity oftentimes got the better of her.

There was only one person to answer if Vadim did not spill any honks about it: Yvonne Rothbart. The thought about it ruffled Cynthia's feathers. The other Roth-brat was not as nice as the boy, that was for sure. But she had a louder screech than Vadim. If she wanted to know she would have to ask. Plus, Yvonne was much more approachable and easier to find.