Curling up close to Thal, letting herself hide her body against his, K'aijeen pulled her tail and her staff to her. "Then where will we go?"
The Sand Drakes would not be outrun. Thal had barely begun to run before they were ripping through the tracks he left in the dirt, one getting distracted by the taste of his ichor on the bolt they'd abandoned.
K'ile's red hair made him easy to follow. His quick sprint was already slowing as weakness and wounds pulled on him, and he ran low with his fingers dragging in the dirt.
The Sand Drakes would not be outrun. Thal had barely begun to run before they were ripping through the tracks he left in the dirt, one getting distracted by the taste of his ichor on the bolt they'd abandoned.
K'ile's red hair made him easy to follow. His quick sprint was already slowing as weakness and wounds pulled on him, and he ran low with his fingers dragging in the dirt.
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