my story
Fireflash: \*pounces on lightning back\* bites neck hard\* lightning fire : \* yelps \* fireflash: \* rips skin off \* claws chest \* lightning fire: \*dies\* fireflash: \*looks at darkfire\* growls\* darkfire: \*runs\* fireflash: \*looks at moon and
Eternally Vernal, Chapter 2: Variegations On A Theme
“are you denying a habit of biting necks and sucking blood?" “i prefer to take positions that pay well." gates chortled and picked up the bag. “warden, you could've brought this in with you. i don't need a third dog that's bad at fetch."