The Sunspire Topsy-Turvy

As soon as he felt release on his paw, he bolted forward as fast as he could, doing his best to ignore the searing pain until he was far enough. His run slowly turned to a limp, a trail of blood trailing behind. Looking over it, damage had been done that would take time to heal. Seeing his wound, it brought his good side back. He could only look at it in horror as he recalled what he did. "What have I done?"

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