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Zephyrus holds Ganymede tight, flying fast. He finds exactly the sort of spot he's looking for - a hollow clearing surrounded by tall tree and thick brambles. A cage of growth. He drops Ganymede into it... from enough height to shake him as he lands.

Date: 2018-08-15 03:24 am (UTC)
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"No!"

Ganymede kicks hard when Zephyrus bends close enough to reach his waist, eyes round and frightened; his breath is quick, fluttering like a frantic trapped moth within his ribs.

"Let me go, Zephyrus, this isn't what you want," he says, half-pleading.

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