i can't stop drinking about you

He felt tired, his eyes glued together. Somewhere through the haze he knew Gwena was talking to him, urging to have him open his eyes but all he could do was smile, the odd expression curling up the edges of his lips. " But I'm tired..." He would mumble, refusing to open his eyes though now it was more to be oppositional then because he couldn't. He would lay motionless, feeling pressure beside the heat of his neck. And then the pain. Her tongue rasped against the ragged and ripped flesh of his neck and immediately his eyes would fly wide. He found clarity in the pain but muscles would clench and teeth against the pain. " FUCK SAKES GWEN! I wanted to die peacefully in my sleep not painfully!!!" He growled, lifting his head to glare daggers at her before tossing his head back down quite over dramatically. She asked him what happened and he would grit his teeth, trying to remember. Where was he? Why was he here? The bamboo forest? This wasn't close to home was it? "I got blind sided by a northerner..." His voice would trail off as his icy gaze would travel around and look at their surroundings curiously. Where was Shai? Vaguely he remembered calling for his brother, worrying about his feathers. But where was he now? Why was Gwena here?


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