Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150716101121/@comment-27226023-20150726000310

Calli blinked her eyes.

She was...impressed. Kind of. She considered Scythe's fire show a pity kill after what she did to Shikiama.

A loud whistle sounded from the camoflauge of the trees.

"WATCHAAAAAA!!!" Maca howled unexpectedly. "NOW THAT'S WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT! Calli why can't you do anything like that? What have I told you about playing with your food young lady!?"

Calli gave her grandfather a deathstare that would've had Shikiama whither the same way he did from Scythe's massive attack.

"Didn't feel like my place to kill him off y'know...not like he was much of a challenge anyway that pitiful sod..." Calli kicked at the dirt. She didn't seem the least bit tired. In fact she seemed...disappointed. She should've been the one to slice up that pathetic demon when she had the chance. A shameful moment for such an oppurtunistic killer...

Maca only smiled at her though, his rows of sharp teeth gleaming from the casted moonlight. Calli smiled herself...somewhat... It was more of a smirk but it counted for something.

Calli then ambled over to Quinn to see how she was holding up. Calli appreciated the way Sam handled the situation, the way he looked over Quinn. He was..strange. But kind. Calli was never going to admit that to his face however...

Then Calli noticed she was decorated in blood, her jeans tattered in just her tank top that had seen better hunts.

"Oh my godmother I need a shower," She sighed exasperated, but not fatigued in the slightest. Maybe Calli would go on a mass livestock killing spree just to redeem herself....

((Location: The Dark Forest...Calli being her usual jerk self.