chaos and the stampede - open; return from Typhoon + a surprise

[VALE]

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graphic gore ★ genderfluid ★ 3 eyed crow

Perched on Brymstone’s shoulder, the little crow chittered nonsense birdsong to verself. Personally proud of the raid, Vale considered this more than enough success to balance out the unorthodox landing from vis joining. No doubt the Ironfolk would continue grumbling about ver interrupting a serene afternoon in the hot springs, but ve brought them an abundance of medicine, hadn’t ve?

“Thank you, thank you,” Vale cawed, mock-bowing with one wing folded in front of vis chest as the cheers roared. Ve tippy-tapped on Brymstone’s shoulder, readying for takeoff, fully prepared to nope the fuck out now that the hard work of carrying and storing the stolen supplies began.

However, the little face in the bag caught the crow’s eyes, and the black blight squinted, blinked rapidly, leaning forward. Ve hopped up Brymstone’s neck to stand on the Dragon King’s forehead, head tilting left and right to appraise the horned kitten. “Ah, shit. A fucking stowaway? Someone pinch me, because everything was going so well! Goddammit.”

YOU NEVER TRUSTED ME ★
BUT I’M OVER IT NOW
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