A snort. He's not, he just, he's not all right with this, having Darkleer here to see all of this and he-
Stops, eyes going wide as he quickly tenses, his breath stopping, claws going to grasp desperately at the floor near where he sits. Soon he hulks forward as much as he can, into Darkleer or on the floor depending on their proximity, and a hissing shriek of pain wheezes through his clenched teeth as the final two points split through his back. Orange is simply pooling behind him, a copper water water soaking his skin and plates and the hard floor about his legs. Another hissed gasp of pain and he's starting to shake, wings starting to push out more before stopping again, stiff behind him.
"Fuck," still said through fangs, eyes squinted shut, staying curled up as much as he can as he listens to blood drip, feels it flow from the gradually opening wider wounds.
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Stops, eyes going wide as he quickly tenses, his breath stopping, claws going to grasp desperately at the floor near where he sits. Soon he hulks forward as much as he can, into Darkleer or on the floor depending on their proximity, and a hissing shriek of pain wheezes through his clenched teeth as the final two points split through his back. Orange is simply pooling behind him, a copper water water soaking his skin and plates and the hard floor about his legs. Another hissed gasp of pain and he's starting to shake, wings starting to push out more before stopping again, stiff behind him.
"Fuck," still said through fangs, eyes squinted shut, staying curled up as much as he can as he listens to blood drip, feels it flow from the gradually opening wider wounds.