[ CLOSED ] Twisting, constricted

[blackscales]

WHO: Wrathion & Visitors
WHEN: April: Beastmaster's Arrival & Aftermath
WHERE: Ke-Waihu & then... the forests around Ke-Waihu. Cosy caves.
WHAT: Wrathion clocks the Beastmaster arriving and immediately Nopes Out. Plot here!
WARNINGS: Awkward cuddling huddled by a blanket ft UST in a cave.




As soon as the Beastmaster draws near to Ke-Waihu, Wrathion slinks from the village and takes flight through the forest. He can be seen, occasionally, flying over the tree-tops in the area being pursued by the Beastmaster's creatures. Those who know him well, or those good at following tracks, can find him hiding out in a cave avoiding them while he waits out the Beastmaster's powers fading.

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CAVE: HUMAN

[blackscales]

The entrance to the cave is easier to spot today, lit up sporadically by bursts of light. On approaching, Wrathion is stood at the mouth of it channelling jets of fire toward approaching fliers. He looks a little more himself, a little more together now, but the edges of anxiety still eat at him.

The fliers drop to the ground, scorched, and Wrathion frowns at them before flitting his eyes around and landing them on his visitor.

"I think that's the last of them for now. Apologies for the mess, I hope you won't hold it against me -- it seems I have some very persistent fans."

With one last glance around the forest he turns back into the cave, gesturing for his latest visitor to follow. Inside, the decoration is sparse. He has a small bag to one side, a couple of blankets, a book and little else. He'd mostly picked up what he could carry in a hurry, and anything additional is being brought by visitors.

There's always a decent chance he'll have to move caves, however, and that anything here will have to be left behind.