HELL OF A YEAR ☆ o, first hunt

ALL THIS TORTURE WILL UNWIND,
I WAS NEVER ALL THAT KIND!

"Shut up, Cleopatra." His voice, soft but annoyed, came from behind the sphynx. The boy side stepped her, attempting to push her slightly with his wing. On accident, of course (but, then again, maybe not). Not even paying her any glance, he smiled at Fraggle. It seemed Seth was doing better since the mutation growth, as his stance was looser and he seemed to have a pep in his step, so to speak.

"I think you did pretty good. Pay her no mind." He flicked his furred ear toward Cleo, finding it very hard not to call her Hevia.

— Reggan