PLOT ARMOR ☆ draekon

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draekon - tanglewood - member / burn it all down

draekon had been tired after his journey, very achy- he still had burns on his feet that weren't pleasant, so finding a place with a cold floor was both a very good and a very bad thing. on one hand, his feet didn't burn as much with the cold concrete under him, but on the other.. it reminded him of his cage. it made a part of him feel an intense sense of dread. either way, he was sure he would be fine. he had wormwood, who seemed to always be there for him.

speaking of wormwood, the dragon twisted to look under his wing, lifting it when he felt a body collide with his back legs. at the sight of wormwood, he huffed softly- he couldn't exactly chuff anymore, so this was as good as they would get. he turned to wormwood to gently try and nudge against the male's chest. "yes." he growled softly, voice rough as always.

[sub][W]isker[/sub]