by neonlyrics » Mon Dec 31, 2012 4:41 am
All dreams that entered Thunder's mind existed of thorns and wolves. The scene was played over and over again; he stepped into the territory, there was snarling and howling, and the next thing he knew he was drowning in thorns again. Then he was in the medic den, there was the big brute's urgeant comment, and then thungs went black. Thunder woke up.