Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-3991308-20150525061428/@comment-26382369-20150605044906

When a tree told her that the charmberries on their branches were making them too heavy. It was beginning to make their branches ache and Rose couldn't bare to let a tree be in pain, so she decided to pick off the sweet, enchanting berries. Perhaps give them to the class-ic, Cooking Class-ic. When the tree was still moaning and groaning in pain, Rose sped up the process by pushing down on the tree's branches until almost of all the charmberries left branch. Before Rosemonde knew it..... WHAM! berries and blood were all on her face. Small scratches but what bother most was her nosebleed.

The nightingale was now delicately pinching her nose as she entered the infrimary. "I have a bit of a problem," She said trying to get someone's attention.