[He grits his teeth, using his ability to hold on for dear life. Though he's not quite aware of it, markings start appearing on his hands, slowly snaking their way towards his arms. The voices are ringing inside his head and it hurts to even breathe and-
He's letting go suddenly, falling off the wolf and tumbling to the ground. He lands hard, hissing at the pain as he skids to a stop.]
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He's letting go suddenly, falling off the wolf and tumbling to the ground. He lands hard, hissing at the pain as he skids to a stop.]