The scent was ever present. Erlin? Fire?
His eyes began to burn terribly, and he shut them tightly with a loud gasp. Not being able to see. This is terrible.
He couldn't keep his eyes open for longer than a minute at a time, but even then, everything was just a huge blur.
He scoffed, irritated. "I'll be stubborn if I want."
He lay his head in his paws. Is Ruby with you two?
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Wolves of Sisterhood (Storm Prophecy Special Edition) #Wattys2018
FanfictionThe Shalka Doctor is now companionless, his strange visions of war almost gone. Life couldn't get any worse. Except it does. He runs into his Twelfth and Thirteenth Lives, as they've all been taken out of their Timestreams by the Time Lords, and to...
