Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-29372061-20180604105043/@comment-24081778-20180612233912

Persephone: Either she's fainted or she's dead. Make up your mind. Also, I can deal with this, step aside.

[Persephone places three fingers on Urla's chest. Closing her eyes, she begins to emmanate bright green, an aura which transmits to Urla's body, her alarmed and grevous expression suddenly becoming more serene and peaceful. The cats watch with baited breath as their mother opens her eyelids once more. Persephone falls onto her eleboxs, exhausted]