Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-5255416-20170629062212/@comment-28596441-20170630153100

After what she saw, Cyra widened her eyes, before smiling at the crow.

''Wow!! How did he do that?! He did it by only holding the squirrel!! Cool!!''

The words pumped the young wolf in excitement, as she ran over towards the crow. Smiling at him, she bowed politely, before speaking, "Thank you for the help back there sir." Cyra then held her hand towards the crow for an introduction. "My name's Cyra, Cyra The Archer, yours?"