Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25686329-20150130213902/@comment-25686329-20150209233010

Tontette nodded, still a little blank faced.

"You... have someone...?" She asked, cracking a smile. "Let Tontette guess... Wendigo ?"



Ticktania was at war. Sheer, utter, unbridled war.

But then again, all was fair in war and... that other thing...

She had, for the first time in several months, really felt like she had clicked with a guy. This time it was Benedict Grasshopper, but that put her at odds with a friend of hers, namely the daughter of the 7th Dwarf, Birch Septup.

True Hearts Day was on the horizon, and there was no way in Spell the 'Most Brilliant Mind at Ever After' was going to lose out to a literal dwarf.