Wheeling Gull Isle you spread yourself too thin

minor pp! can change if needed

oh fuck. oh no. shit. NOPE. this guy is about to fucking kill him and jaime is NOT here for it. metaphorically shitting himself, he tucks his tail and takes off, following the nearest scent that registers as safe. thankfully, it happens to be that of @Aiolos. a few seconds of panicked flight brings him to the russet leader. he hesitates only for a moment — i - i — he's — scattered and still panicking, he plants himself directly underneath the large wolf, squeezing his eyes shut as if that might make the scene fade away.