Riff leans back from her cross legged sitting position “I can never beat you at this one” she sighs, more playfully than frustratedly. She leans back even more, stretching her legs, and comes awfully close to taking you out with her feet talons.

((you and Riffulet have been friends forever, and decided to move into a house you rented with her and a mutual friend; Cherry.))

Riff: “cmon let’s do something else” she suggests, stretching her feathery winged arms