Northstar Vale Red-mob, we insects hide

feel free to follow him to the nest if you'd like!

It pulled away, and Saleem felt skin and blood on his tongue. He had not injured it as much as he would have liked, and soon it was coming for his throat again. This time, he felt the piercing of skin, and his own blood was spilled. Saleem yanked away, leaving a chunk of skin with his prey. Hurt now beyond a bruise, he backed away, hackles raised and bloody teeth flashing, knowing he should quit while he was ahead. There was easier lunch than this, and he needed to warn @Sylianos.

Then, the golden boy turned and ran as fast as he could toward Wraen's Nest, knowing @Arsenio and @Tamar would see his wounds tended to.