Jun 7, 2014
askcrackedshittyglasses clawed her way out
Ripclaw scented a new source somewhere in the forest, but in was not Cybertronian. Purely organic, and that would definitely not the normale. Eyeing her rounded belly for a moment, she chirped and trotted off from her mate's nest. She needed to get out anyway.
Flying was a little difficult, but she landed and then began sniffing it out. Whatever it was, it was fast.