[That is... that is some wild alchemy that even Wrath hadn't quite been prepared for, and he's the one who can phase his own body straight into the materials around him.]
[He stops, clinging to the bark like a squirrel, and just sort of STARES.]
[The Ursaring, meanwhile, is REALLY NOT SURE WHAT TO MAKE OF A BIRD SPROUTING AN ARM EITHER. That is some bullshit, you flying type. That is SOME BULLSHIT.]
[Slowly, it starts to make its way backwards down the tree. Okay, bird, if you want that kid, you can have him. :I]
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[That is... that is some wild alchemy that even Wrath hadn't quite been prepared for, and he's the one who can phase his own body straight into the materials around him.]
[He stops, clinging to the bark like a squirrel, and just sort of STARES.]
[The Ursaring, meanwhile, is REALLY NOT SURE WHAT TO MAKE OF A BIRD SPROUTING AN ARM EITHER. That is some bullshit, you flying type. That is SOME BULLSHIT.]
[Slowly, it starts to make its way backwards down the tree. Okay, bird, if you want that kid, you can have him. :I]