Firefly Glen I'm sorry if I hurt you, I'm sorry if it got that bad

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Coasting overhead as the cold wind blew, he travelled with the great queen of the mountain, waiting for her to find the source of the call. Upon their arrival he saw carnage, the distinct colour of bright red upon the snow. Broken bodies were left behind as a massive, monstrous creature barrelled its way through the wolfkin.

As the queen of the mountain attacked the great beast along with her companions, the eagle called to them from above. Abruptly, he swooped down to the bodies and found the dark warrior among them. The body of the warrior was still warm as he landed upon her, talons stretching through her chocolate fur.

The eagle found his prize, pushing his beak into her left eye socket and pulling out the soft tissue within. He swallowed it, and looked on, aloof, at the warring beasts around him.