PHOEBE
Pim grumbled his response to the thanks, recognizing it as a form of praise given how polite Phoebe usually was. When she wasn’t a blight mad beast of chaos and destruction. As it was he was a little busy making sure Phoebe didn’t poke one of his eyes out as she clawed at him. His scales protected him from any damage she might want to inflict, and quickly a set of clear scales closed over his eyes so he could see but not risk the delicate organs.
At the mention of jail though, Phoebe rounded on Remi again. She snarled and shouted at him, pulling against Pim’s grasp until the fabric began to shred in his jaws. The dragonling snarled, feeling his hold on his companion slipping. So he did the only thing he could – he jumped forward and tackled her, laying atop her back. He was just heavy enough to make it impossible for her to get up, even as she flail and cursed and screamed.
At the mention of jail though, Phoebe rounded on Remi again. She snarled and shouted at him, pulling against Pim’s grasp until the fabric began to shred in his jaws. The dragonling snarled, feeling his hold on his companion slipping. So he did the only thing he could – he jumped forward and tackled her, laying atop her back. He was just heavy enough to make it impossible for her to get up, even as she flail and cursed and screamed.
When dark creeps in and eats the light
Bury your fears on sorry night
For in the winter's darkest hours
Comes the feasting of the Vours
No one can see it, the life they stole
Your body's here but not your soul
