whose afraid... // Weed, Kushiel, Erebor, Cellar

[Gryffen]

The wings settle easily into his body and he stretches them as if they always been there. In a way, they always have. Beautiful downy feathers of pure white.  A fallen angel straight from hell with his angel wings and glowing red eyes. He takes a few days since his meeting with Straia to get the hang of then. Then he seeks out the others. One by one he finds them and gathers them together. ”Weed. Kushiel. Eerebor. Cellar. He greets each one flatly, letting his beautiful wings unfurl. ”We have a task from the Queen herself.” A little smirk as he looks at them. ”We are to head to the Gates.” He pauses as he looks at Cellar, remembering how uncomfortable she had been last time they had been there. This time would be different. ”Steal the Queen. Burn their tree.” His lips split wider into a grin, crimson eyes blazing. Now the two fire starters would know why Straia had sent him to find them. Cellar would know because she was to bow to his every whim. And Weed… Well Straia knew this was something he wanted now didn’t she? ”I wish to head there as soon as possible. Warship will stay behind to guard the Kingdom. Are you ready?” Gryffen - - - - - The Big Bad Wolf

(Basically just making sure they are all going before I post there ;p )

@[weed] @[Kushiel] @[Erebor] @[cellar]