Thread:BixbiteTheGreat/@comment-34012245-20191219220051/@comment-44642068-20191219222944

Windor flaps his wings once more before settling on a broken stoplight, overgrown with ivy. His eyes scan the area. ''So this is what mortals have learned to build in all these years. A shame to see it gone. I was hoping to observe the mortals in their new habitat.''