Riala and Anui-el were sound asleep, their peaceful breaths blending with the crackling of the campfire that was beginning to die out. Ancalis moved like a shadow, expertly slipping out of the campsite without a sound, wings tight against his back as he grew into his Haedian shape, joining Dominion by the treeline.
Dominion~"You’re seriously doing this?"
Dominion whispere...
