Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27492740-20160501000316/@comment-27774016-20160505205053

"No. Heir's orders (he says that a lot)," Shackle replied.

"GET OUT OR I'M TELLING YOUR FATHER OR UNCLE OR WHATEVER," Fir growled.

"No. Two more leaves?"

"NO, DON'T LET ME TELL MALOOOOOOOOOOO."

"Okok, fine. He's my father, by the way."

"No one cares." Then Fir watched him trot away. She then walked to Ember and Ripple.

"Guard my den. If you see him, tell me, and then try to trap him," she told them.