[That... that was not the mental image he was expecting to get from this. At least it's probably a better alternative to something to something spitting fire and covered in spikes and claws and teeth. That are also on fire.
Setting the fur down and straightening up, he glances back toward Waver and Sophia.]
Did you two get that?
[Mouse steps up beside Raine, eyeing the claw marks on the ruined mural and huffing. He sniffs at the marks then raises his head, turning from side to side to see if the scent of whatever made them is on the air.]
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Setting the fur down and straightening up, he glances back toward Waver and Sophia.]
Did you two get that?
[Mouse steps up beside Raine, eyeing the claw marks on the ruined mural and huffing. He sniffs at the marks then raises his head, turning from side to side to see if the scent of whatever made them is on the air.]