like thunder gonna shake the ground
Astra appeared first, leading the way. Trotting through the snow, she'd stop every few steps to turn and bleat, she stared at the enormous lion padding behind her. Loren looked worse for the wear: his fur was matted, his mane was ratty, and he looked like he'd been through several battles, mostly because he had.
Stopping at the sight of the crowd, he growled a little. Swaying, he eventually collapsed onto the ground. No, he echoed, not wanting the water being offered.
But he was exhausted, and weak. Although he struggled to keep them open, his eyes fluttered shut. He slipped into a doze, barely coherent, and lacking the strength to fight anyone. The luxere bleated again, and stared at Morgan.
Stopping at the sight of the crowd, he growled a little. Swaying, he eventually collapsed onto the ground. No, he echoed, not wanting the water being offered.
But he was exhausted, and weak. Although he struggled to keep them open, his eyes fluttered shut. He slipped into a doze, barely coherent, and lacking the strength to fight anyone. The luxere bleated again, and stared at Morgan.
LOREN
