when the fir needles fall // return

[adventure.]

jerisidie - the king !

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remaining quiet, jer sighed, looking at usagi, "she needs water. I'll be fine.", came the steady lie, replacing his head on the ground. he knew that his beloved would not be happy with the solution to this issue, "trust me on this. I am aware of how angry you are. please.", he tells him, gaze going to his own mangled leg.

it was going to be death or losing his leg and even then, there was a risk of infection. they had no herbs. it was a bad spot to be in, and he held the only keys to keep nari from completely killing augustin. "I'll be fine until then. that's what I need you to do for me." he mumbles, laying his head back down to orientate his body again.

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tags - white hellhound - the pitt