They moved in time to Vel's limp, treading the sun-washed pavement beneath slumped buildings. Sol followed at the back, watching the SkyWing with heavy eyes. He found no compassion in his heart toward these foul creatures, and they only induced shameful memories. Everything in him was repelled, save the tiny bit of conscience still holding onto Eclipse and the dragon beneath her wing.
He shivered, unable to calm the heat in his scales.
(ACH it's late I'm late this hasn't died I'm just so busy aaahhh

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