01-11-2021, 07:26 PM
[align=left]love, i don't like to see so much pain *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧
When Torsten had been at the raid trying to help to make sure all the herbs didn't get stolen, he hadn't thought that he would eventually be picked up and flown off to a different place. So when that actually happened, he almost freaked out, almost screamed, but he knew he had to stay quiet. Tucking his wings into his sides, the small boy would curl in on himself to try and make sure he took up the least amount of space as possible while they flew, tried to make sure he didn't move too much and make it obvious he was in there.
When his bag had been set down, he had relaxed his muscles a little bit, ready to try and run once the bag was open. But what he saw instead was himself freezing in place, listening to those around him as ears pinned to his head and eyes widened. He wasn't a fighter, had never been in a fight before, and just wanted to cry and shout for his mothers.
When his bag had been set down, he had relaxed his muscles a little bit, ready to try and run once the bag was open. But what he saw instead was himself freezing in place, listening to those around him as ears pinned to his head and eyes widened. He wasn't a fighter, had never been in a fight before, and just wanted to cry and shout for his mothers.
✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* so much wasted and this moment keeps slipping away