Torch stretched his wings. He was a dark maroon male BulbWing, with freckles and rosettes of red, orange, and yellow. His wings had a sunset fade, and his eyes were bright green-blue. He yawned, and stepped out of his den: a large sandstone igloo-shaped home, each brick studded with glowing gold. He sat on his rock ledge, and laid down, inhaling the warm air, though he paused, and looked around wildly, his peace broken, when he heard… you.
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