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[Drengr]

dig up the bones but leave the soul alone

And, just like that, Drengr has been accepted into a new family. The family is a strange one - Shatter is close to him, touching him, giving him light kisses. He finds great comfort in the warmth of her body near his own, if only because it reminds him of the womb he lived in not too long ago. If he closes his eyes he can almost feel the gentle fluid waves lulling him to sleep. It's a wonderful sensation, to feel wanted after all that time in the field - unwanted. He's sure, suddenly, he made the right choice. The stallion suggests a dive and Drengr's small wings flap, testing them out. No, not large enough for flight yet. "Jump?" he asks, concerned.

drengr

homeless winged child of baltimore and terror