Tommy... really appreciates it. Both the anger on his behalf and that Boone doesn't bring it up. Can't say that he doesn't feel a lot safer with a ten foot bear watching over him. He winces, and pulls himself up on the couch.
"Was just messin' around on the rooftops, you know, and this cat kid with wings started chasing me. Conjured up this... lightning from the sky like the wrath of friggin' God."
A wing shifts to show a jagged, singed streak, with a fluttering of feathers with burnt off edges.
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Tommy... really appreciates it. Both the anger on his behalf and that Boone doesn't bring it up. Can't say that he doesn't feel a lot safer with a ten foot bear watching over him. He winces, and pulls himself up on the couch.
"Was just messin' around on the rooftops, you know, and this cat kid with wings started chasing me. Conjured up this... lightning from the sky like the wrath of friggin' God."
A wing shifts to show a jagged, singed streak, with a fluttering of feathers with burnt off edges.