Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30821759-20160307013401/@comment-27068128-20160308020404

Mikaru stood perched on the tip of her katana, her eyes sharp and focused on the many children enjoying a sleepover. Her expression seeming to be filled with jealousy and anger. With her cheeks flush and her eyes a deep magenta, she flicks her nine gorgeous tails to the side and kicks her katana back, wings cutting through the still air as she takes off, one of her many tails grasping her katana. Mikaru got a better view of the bunch, biting down on her lower lip.