User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2017-2018/@comment-27161581-20180423222047

''Inari growls low, and a whip cracks her tail, the flexible appendage moving to swat the cockatrice as it decends. The growl though isn't for the poor bird, the frost and snow covering the floor of the drawing room stirs to life, and a snowy replica of Inari stares at the newest intruder. ''