Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27915391-20170627202519/@comment-24953048-20170628191932

Dakota groans and shoots the bird dead, not amused. Her blast had stopped the bird litterally dead in its tracks.

Akolu: *she sighs heavily* Well, close calls. Thanks, you-who-doesn't-speak!

Dakota seemed a bit offended, but shrugged it off and smiled about it.

"It's nice to be appreciated." She sketched onto the ground.