User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-24422626-20150330184508


 * Glaive smacks the uvella one last time before wiping sticky, fruit-scented slime from his face. Ugh. At least it tastes like pear.*

...Hullo, Zip.

* Snatching his tri-blade up again, Glaive bucks furiously at Peary's teeth, determined to get both Zip Zest and himself out.*