Knocking Neighbors

When he woke up, it was to the feeling of wings slapping him in the face. Eraithus slotted his eyes, regretting the heaviness of them. When he heard Kespie screeching at him that Medusa was calling a meeting. Well he knew he hadn’t done much last season. One raid probably wasn’t enough. Stretching himself he grow used to his scars in fact he felt more alive than he had in his life.

He made his way to the meeting spot. Kespie settling between his shoulders. Eraithus looked at Medusa and gave a smile towards her. Dipping his head before he went to find a spot to sit. Settling closer to the front but not outright in the front. He felt perfect there and he found himself craving blood in such an annoying way.