Noctisardor Bypass YOU'RE FIT TO LEARN THE MEANING OF A BEATDOWN, MADNESS, CHAOS IN THE BRAIN

Akavir had made it back. Had spoken briefly. And now it fell to him or more so his sense of responsibility to find both Mae and Wren. Whether they were together he didn't know, but what he did know was that he couldn't lose anymore.

Nose to the ground. Large black body and long limbs he headed in the way the scents were. Though wrens was weak. He'd follow Mae firat see if perhaps they converged.

He sighed, a nagging headache pressing at his temple. Frankly he wasn't supposed too, shouldn't be pushing himself so quickly. He'd end up down again. The large heart that beat might break.