ConverseGhost
Recovered
I managed to shift, only my back putting me through great pain. I laid out of the ground, holding my chest, panting. Sweat beaded on my forehead, my dark hair sticking to it. "No...yes? Just...get her home. Safely. Please, Mysti. Can I trust you with that?" I looked up to her with big doe eyes. I just wanted them both to get along...It wouldn't happen but in the mean time, I could maybe piece my lungs back together.
(When Mysti takes Calissa home, maybe then they can do the whole spell thang)
(When Mysti takes Calissa home, maybe then they can do the whole spell thang)