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Quietly Bloodwing ran a gentle wing along Ambersong's frail, haggard form. She lay, emaciated, feathers roughened and bloody, with her eyes partially closed. She didn't seem to see them, or even know they were there. Anger and indignation rose inside of him, a roaring fire so large that he could scarcely hear himself think. Yet he couldn't take his eyes off of Ambersong, all the bruises running along her body, the toe on her left foot that dangled uselessly. It was probably broken. "I'll carry her," he took the unconscious form from Scarlet, and nodded. "Let's go, and hope that your plan works."
she biring them out of the caves and tunnels (with PI of course) and birng them far away, a rumble could be heard miles around the place were nightshade was hiding at, dusk flies every were, and what left was a stone slab with dirt over it
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Bloodwing glanced back at the mound, tilting his head curiously. "What happened?"
Quietly Bloodwing ran a gentle wing along Ambersong's frail, haggard form. She lay, emaciated, feathers roughened and bloody, with her eyes partially closed. She didn't seem to see them, or even know they were there. Anger and indignation rose inside of him, a roaring fire so large that he could scarcely hear himself think. Yet he couldn't take his eyes off of Ambersong, all the bruises running along her body, the toe on her left foot that dangled uselessly. It was probably broken. "I'll carry her," he took the unconscious form from Scarlet, and nodded. "Let's go, and hope that your plan works."
she biring them out of the caves and tunnels (with PI of course) and birng them far away, a rumble could be heard miles around the place were nightshade was hiding at, dusk flies every were, and what left was a stone slab with dirt over it
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Bloodwing glanced back at the mound, tilting his head curiously. "What happened?"