eclipsehowls
Five Thousand Club
Storm coughed and carefully unfurled a wing, fluttering it to make sure it wasn't broken. Then he carefully unfurled and fluttered the other wing. "Wings are fine," he said. He raised his head to look around as the dust settled and then up at where he fell into the pit. "Well that's just great," he said. "And it's too narrow for me for me to fly us out of here either." @Mena