Thread:Vox and the Vendetta/@comment-33389101-20181110062015/@comment-34052734-20181122192542

He sighed, not letting go until she woke up. Kudos yawned greatly, his knees slightly bend, backside covered in a layer of ash. There were long, jagged scratches down his neck that were typically hidden by his coat; the markings were now present because he was in a certain angle.