#fated!

[chapmandavid]

finally first reread time :))))

[kingyveltal]

Wingman

Was that fool honestly suggesting that he carry him! He barley managed to sit up, there was no way he would be able lift the Lord even if he wanted to. A spark of anger flashed within, enough for him to make move for his crown. His talons wrapped around the dread crown before his muscles decided to seize up again and making him crash to the ground. He lay in a numb hep next to the frozen lord. Great now if anyone wanted his crown they would have to pry them from his dead claws, though that seemed like a growing possibility as the pounding foot steps of the beast grew closer. He thought about the situation for a moment. What were they to do, what was he to do? If not for the damn anons he would be huge, but would that be enough to stop the encroaching monster? Even the lord seemed to have been stricken powerless by the breaking in the void, it was not likely that size would provide anything more than a shield for the cat. He hissed, the few last drops of negativity sliding away again. His mind flashed back to the void. He had been traversing the void for many a millennia and never had it faltered, never. Why now, why with the lord? It seemed that their fate was now someway tied, for better or worse. He lift his head a bit, waiting for the giant to break through the last thin line of trees standing.