[ The package rises to the top, and Wrathion dives for it.
He immediately flinches, face jerking back after having leaned in. Something about it, about whatever is wrapped in the paper, is making him... uneasy. ]
This is it.
[ Said with low, hypnotic fascination. A bird dives for him again, and he startles -- ducks out of the way. ]
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[ The package rises to the top, and Wrathion dives for it.
He immediately flinches, face jerking back after having leaned in. Something about it, about whatever is wrapped in the paper, is making him... uneasy. ]
This is it.
[ Said with low, hypnotic fascination. A bird dives for him again, and he startles -- ducks out of the way. ]