Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26956198-20151020182325/@comment-27075534-20151226192033

((Aww shucks. ;w; I should warn you that I'm also a slooooow ass writer, btw. ))

Mari drew herself to her full height, crossing her arms in front of her chest. frost spiralled over the skin of her forearms and her mouth was drawn thin.

...that was, until she burst out laughing.

"Me? Steal sheip?" Mariya Moroz bellowed as she laughed. "No, no, if it were me I vould not do this!"

Her finger cocked like a pistol, and a bullet of ice smacked Gus Crumb in the face from where he'd attempted to sneak off as she diverted her attention to the newcomer. She watched the chubbier of the Crumbs struggle on the ground as his coursin rushed to put down the sheep and free him... before shifting her gaze back to the smaller girl.

And her strange, strange feather arms.

"You are Svon Princess, no? Vit the dancing?" She smirkedm indicating to the Crumbs and the mess they'd made. "The vhat do you know about this? It is not your problem, da?"