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No one P.O.V

Gourdo Stared at the sky, Letting the wind blow through his Cape, and feeling the currents roll down his shoulders.

A soft sigh would leave him, his hidden eyes glancing up to the clouds above. The clouds were tinted with ash and dust, The clouds seeming to turn a darker shade every second.

Soon Gorudo's thought process was disturbed when he felt arms tiredly wrap around his middle.

"Oh..Good afternoon Igneous my Firepup..how are you doing..?" He hums softly, turning and hugging the other.

"Good...just..tired.."

(Went a few words over Cause I couldn't just cut it at the 100 mark it would have been too weird-)