Duke reared back, the force driving his body flinching instinctively from those wings. He tried to wrench back control, steering into the swerve as it were, and turn around at least, but instead he was darting sideways, picking up speed to try and veer around him.
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Re: The bloodening and the decision
Date: 2024-11-16 10:35 pm (UTC)