Hail the conquering hero

“Oops, sorry” Wylan said, looking down at the floor and realising he was making a mess. The bachelor pad treehouse was certainly seeing a lot of blood since the boys moved in. Having Marina there was almost a shock. There were less random items scattered all over the place. Pots of herbs were no longer haphazardly stacked around the edges. She didn’t have to do the work of course, but Wylan didn’t tell her off for helping out. This was her home too.

He moved towards the cabinet at her request and took a seat. “The first wolf was this big black wolf with weird, iridescent eyes. He’s made like a tank, and he went for my neck first, and then for the arch of my wing here” he said, speaking animatedly and pointing with his other wing at the spots the wolf had gone for. He managed to sit mostly still without wiggling. He did wince when she began to spread the antiseptic across it. “The second was the packs Alpha and he beat Basilisk first go!”


"Wylan Fatalis"