Board Thread:Fanmade/@comment-26912075-20170831183209/@comment-31598739-20180210042343

(Just to let you know, everything Savida thinks will be in italics)

Out of nowhere, a screeching noise can be heard from the potted tree. Otop a branch sits Savida. Don't you dare worry, the last thing I need is someone risking their life while I'm guarding He gave off a keen, meancing glare, as if he knows all the surroundings a mile around them, and all potential threats. Of course, he doesn't truly know this, but it wouldn't matter if he did or not.