Blue | she/they/it | 13,00 years (14) | Tagged - Raven, Isalda
Blue burst out laughing. It was short but definitely lightened her mood. She then felt vines tightening about her knees. Her legs gave out. "FFFF-UDGE," she changes mid word. The vines shrivel away. "Okay That was not me that time! I swear it was not my magic..." She looked around. Her eyes rested back on Raven. "I don't know what's going on, but I might have to retrea-I mean, leave..."











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