FELIX
The peryton does take to the skies just in time to avoid the deer – wings taking him higher and higher until he can crest them, trying to switch around the way he’s got the bottle of water between his teeth to try and not drop the entire thing yet still sprinkle the rest of it. It doesn’t quite go as well as he hopes, though, his attempts to concentrate between keeping himself airborne and the way the bottle shifts in his mouth? Well, it certainly ends up dumping half the rest of the contents as he catches it again, and the rest sprinkling out over the tree tops.
Realizing it’s empty now, the peryton tries to make it back to the meeting place, the empty bottle still lodged between his teeth.
Felix dumps the rest of the water along the tree tops and heads back to the meet up place!
Realizing it’s empty now, the peryton tries to make it back to the meeting place, the empty bottle still lodged between his teeth.
Felix dumps the rest of the water along the tree tops and heads back to the meet up place!
old man, i'm done always abidin' by the plan
and oh boy, we knew you never really had a choice
and oh boy, we knew you never really had a choice
