[They have gone beyond flowers at this point. The dragon has grown so keyed up he had torn a hunk of scrap metal in two.
It's only until he looks up he notices the wolf. It looked about his size and partially organic. He should be thinking of ways to indoctrinate or possibly challenge him. But no, all that had been corrupted. Now all he thinks about some way to cure this mental itch.
Star crawls toward Koh before rising to his haunches in a loom. His breathing is shallow. ]
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It's only until he looks up he notices the wolf. It looked about his size and partially organic. He should be thinking of ways to indoctrinate or possibly challenge him. But no, all that had been corrupted. Now all he thinks about some way to cure this mental itch.
Star crawls toward Koh before rising to his haunches in a loom. His breathing is shallow. ]
Yes. I am very unwell.