Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26084401-20150728042031/@comment-26208189-20150809224933

Ember's last remark struck a nerve. True. Though Axel's parents never cared for him truly, they loved him. Lyallie lived the opposite. She was pampered. She was cared for. But she wasn't loved. Her claws retracted, and her breathing slowed.

And Ember ran away, Calli following after.

"I don't regret it," she shrugged and sat on the on the opposite couch." Now Why don't you go talk to her."

Lyallie had plans. Minuette was fiddling with her hair, and Lyallie had words to say, and no, they did not include any hitting.