JUST DON'T WAKE UP // Jormungand

JORMUNGAND

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Recalling the small push from Dante he frowned again  but continued strolling through the clearing until he stumbled across a limp wing. He nearly stepped on it, and could've, but swerved to the side in time. He looked down at the rest of the animal and did wish he stepped on the wing. "Very careless of you to be lying there all spread out, you know that, right?" He'd purr, sitting down next to Dante and curling his tail over his paws, a small smile flickering on his maw. The other was kinda big, but Jormungand didn't really care. They were the same size. Let him react however he wanted to.

#psychosocial.