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Giggling Harmony
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Right... right. I can do this. I can HANDLE this. I'm awake, intact, and strong enough to take on the world!
I hope.
I worry at the bands along my wrists and wings first, the leather is thick and chewy. Gross. I manage to remove them with little incident. My hind legs are a bit more troublesome, there is a small thread of metal in the band, I can feel it biting under my thin scales there. I must remember to grow my scales thicker.
My head is still a bit fuzzy, but yes, the area around me smells like blood. It's not normal though, it's thick and heavy and acrid and oh-so-much like copper. I can hear scratchy steps echoing around the cave. Should... should I play dead? Will they leave me alone then? I.. I'm sure it's just brother getting back at me. there is no them or they, Just me and brother and MOTHER.
(Sorry for the quality drop, our power is out, laptop is fried, and I'm using a friends. His tablet is awesome and foreign to me.)
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