Lion Head Mesa socius

horror on the neb's face.

"removed?! wha- ho- can he move now?!" terrible! gucci had suspected the escape to mereo in such a condition would set crowfeather's recovery back, but somehow he'd still hoped for the best outcome.

"ah- gi- gimme minute." he needed to calm himself, else the shakes would start.

after a moment of deliberate breathing, it no longer felt as if his heart would rattle his bones.

"al- alright. huh. ah... ah would like t' send word, but ah was hopin' t' hear 'bout him fram you." a corner of his mouth tried to force itself into a skewed smile.

"-s jus', ah hope that 'sides the loss o' limb, he's-- y'all's happy together."

me when i skip an episode of my favourite soap opera