Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-27714417-20170409223346/@comment-28247510-20170425023445

Cobalt growled, clearly irritated at being pulled away from the battle, though he relented and followed after her, knowing they were outnumbered. He winced slightly, tending to veer to the right as he flew, because his right wing was bruised and scraped rather badly at the joint.

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"Oh, uh, it was just a bunch of brambles and vines. They're pretty much everywhere around here."