Arden was flying high, his wings stretched out to their max as he glided across the mingles of blue and clouds. He was trying to get to the north for a certain material, soaring over a big forest.
Something, assumably an arrow, hit a certain part of his leg. One that was very sensitive, compared to the rest of his body. Slowly driving down and losing climax, he tumbled against the ground, leaving forest critters aghast. He dove straight towards... something. He snapped out before he knew.
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