User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2016/@comment-7345250-20160906031602


 * A large, immaculately white griffon slams the door open with startling force. He wears a blue ballcap down over his eyes, and a whistle hangs from his neck.

Griffon coach: "Just what is the meaning of this racket, you little furballs? I need you fully operational bright and early tomorrow morning!"


 * Flashfire points her nose down and sighs.

Flashfire: "Sir, I don't know who you think we are, but this is a matter of law enforcement. Maybe if you uncovered your eyes, you'd see that...  "


 * The changeling scouts race on, following the tracks left by Keys to the best of their ability.


 * The Commander flies out a moment later and heads up to the castle.


 * The guards remaining outside form a perimeter around the stolen vehicle.