Thread:WendigoLamet/@comment-34928186-20180902004619/@comment-28578706-20180904152434

Mastema heard his name being called for as his mouth began to release smoke. He’d been laying under the rubble for the past week, shards of class and wood dropped right through his body keeping him encaged. He clawed at the ground forcing himself up through the rubble blood fresh and old covered his body as he managed to claw his alway up to the surface his chest expanding as he breathed heavily still having wood stabbed through his back. His claws dug into the rubble and earth.

Eae quickly turned around and latched onto Caspian running her hands through his hair, her wings were darker more grey then what they were. She’s been down ever since the fusion.