Hynoculus wrote:Rilke-
He gritted his teeth, flickering his tail with agitation. "I'm no traitor, don't blow my cover," he whispered hoarsely, lunging at Avasa's sides once again, though his touch were tender, his claws gentle. "I've got back up behind you," he hissed. Out of his peripheral he could make out seven mavens rushing forwards them. "We can't attack yet, we still haven't done enough damage..."








































