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Grayson was shuffling around, helping out with daily chores as he dusted the shelves he could reach and lay out sheets, all the while trailing behind Alma timidly as she carried eggs and lay them gently in the sheets.
"Alma!" Shouted a gro as he came skidding around the corner and halted next to the big tan gro abruptly. The male biped explained something to Alma Grayson could not hear, but it seemed to plaster a worried look on her face. Alma nodded and looked down to Grayson.
"You stay here,"she commanded as she began to trot off worriedly next to the other gro. Grayson was now alone in the room, without Alma. He hated it when Alma had to leave him alone. He felt unsafe, vulnerable. It made his bones tremble from the inside out, but he was not one to disobey Alma's orders. He sat and waited impatiently, his foot tapping nervously against the floor. Soon enough, he found his foot not the only thing that was rapping against the cold wood floor. Claws, about of his size, very silently scraping across the floor as the figure approached. He tried to ignore it. He was terrified. Frozen. It was as if his hind legs were glued against his will. He did not turn to face the figure.
"Is the little runt scared without his mommy to protect him?" She growled as she approached him from the corner of his eye, her head low, her face shaded from the darkness.
"Wh-what do you want from me?"Grayson looked frantically around the room, hoping someone would come to rescue him. He had no defense.
The wyngling did not reply to his question. Instead, she just laughed. Laughed at his stupidity. His weakness. It almost brought Grayson to tears to think what this wyngling was even thinking of him. She lifted her head to meet eye to eye, her creepy smile and her red eyes piercing almost as hard as the next words she uttered to him.
"You are weak." She laughed again.
"You are nothing without Alma."
"You are worthless."
Her words seemed to echo in his head for an eternity.

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Nightmare belongs to RiverOfCrystals
Grayson belongs to me

2 halfbodies
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Description
Grayson was shuffling around, helping out with daily chores as he dusted the shelves he could reach and lay out sheets, all the while trailing behind Alma timidly as she carried eggs and lay them gently in the sheets.
"Alma!" Shouted a gro as he came skidding around the corner and halted next to the big tan gro abruptly. The male biped explained something to Alma Grayson could not hear, but it seemed to plaster a worried look on her face. Alma nodded and looked down to Grayson.
"You stay here,"she commanded as she began to trot off worriedly next to the other gro. Grayson was now alone in the room, without Alma. He hated it when Alma had to leave him alone. He felt unsafe, vulnerable. It made his bones tremble from the inside out, but he was not one to disobey Alma's orders. He sat and waited impatiently, his foot tapping nervously against the floor. Soon enough, he found his foot not the only thing that was rapping against the cold wood floor. Claws, about of his size, very silently scraping across the floor as the figure approached. He tried to ignore it. He was terrified. Frozen. It was as if his hind legs were glued against his will. He did not turn to face the figure.
"Is the little runt scared without his mommy to protect him?" She growled as she approached him from the corner of his eye, her head low, her face shaded from the darkness.
"Wh-what do you want from me?"Grayson looked frantically around the room, hoping someone would come to rescue him. He had no defense.
The wyngling did not reply to his question. Instead, she just laughed. Laughed at his stupidity. His weakness. It almost brought Grayson to tears to think what this wyngling was even thinking of him. She lifted her head to meet eye to eye, her creepy smile and her red eyes piercing almost as hard as the next words she uttered to him.
"You are weak." She laughed again.
"You are nothing without Alma."
"You are worthless."
Her words seemed to echo in his head for an eternity.

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Nightmare belongs to RiverOfCrystals
Grayson belongs to me

2 halfbodies
2/164