Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-4794494-20160601001040/@comment-24652012-20160602191355

a swarm on geese fly over head at the area with sacured ground, Lord of the Stars and 44 other Kig-yar quickly draw DMRs and shoot them down. The Kig-yar begin loading them into sacks to be tomarrows breakfast.

Lord of the Stars looks over one of the geese, a bullet hole is in its wing. "I wonder where talot went. Bet he would enjoy these much better then meals ready to eat." Suddenly the goose snaps to life and sinks its teeth into Lord of the Stars wrist. In reflex he bites the creatures head off. "Damn, I did not know these things will play dead if you don't make sure they are."