08-14-2016, 12:32 AM
(This post was last modified: 08-14-2016, 12:32 AM by Tundrafire.)
Rayne clawed with his hindfeet as his front talons scratched and teared at the limbs holding him down. Instinctivly, his body curled around his egg and he worked to fight the hold on his small, lithe form.
His fight soon stopped as his wounds reopened and he hissed, curling more around his egg as his breathing became labored and his body went limp.
His voice was weak and strained, though with a soft undertone," Please spare my egg. I beg you."
His fight soon stopped as his wounds reopened and he hissed, curling more around his egg as his breathing became labored and his body went limp.
His voice was weak and strained, though with a soft undertone," Please spare my egg. I beg you."