by subtle fox » Mon Nov 12, 2012 12:26 pm
Aaron unfurled his arms and raised his head. Large, fat drops were beginning to fall, and as he looked at the sky, a massive storm cloud was suddenly forming. He swore loudly, then burst into the air, wings pumping hard to rise in the muggy air. Off to his right in a large clearing stood Lily and Alicona, a heap of small, flat rocks on the side. He landed on those, and started to walk forwards, but something told him to stay.
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