Little Baby Bean
Faker Dees One
I will not be able to reply for a while. Me and my family are going to the beach.Vel felt for a pulse, swearing when she pulled away.
"Alright. What do we do?"
She turned to face the SkyWing, squinting as the anger sun beat down from above.
"He's alive. But not for long. He needs help. And soon."
She glanced back at the CloudWing's limp form.
"When he wakes up he's going to be a delirious, fevered disaster, and I will have to drag him through this cursed desert. We leave now."
Vel locked eyes with the SkyWing.
"But, unless you have a super secret super helpful and convenient bunker in the area, I think we need to go back to the cavern."
Vel turned back to the CloudWing, gathering him into her arms.
"I am not going back to the Scorpion Den." She announced with a hiss, side-eyeing the SkyWing with a suspicious air.
Skywalker.