Red Meadow.

[johalt]

John receded from Jewl's mind. "So what do we do now?" June asked.

"Plan Y." he replied. "Keep stimulating her nerves, do every thing you can to guide her back. I'm going to try something drastic."

Sensing his thoughts, she asked "I's that wise?"

"Not bloody likely, but we gotta try."

Back in his own body, John grabbed one of the nearby wolfsbane plants, ripped up some of the flowers into very small pieces, and placed them into Jewl's mouth, working her jaw a bit to masticate the food. He was glad to see her mouth react in reflex, and begin to do some of the movements, most importantly swallowing, on her own. Then there's still hope; anyone who can eat i's only mostly dead at worst. he thought to himself. He hoped that would help counteract whatever was bothering her, at least temporarily. She must have been given those for a reason, he just hoped it was the right one.

Finding the pants he had discarded earlier, he reabsorbed his tail back, putting his pants back on, and removed his shirt instead, allowing his wings freedom to form and grow. He walked over to the remains of the house, noticing the juicer sticking out of the rumble, picked it up, and put it in his pants pocket. He then returned to Jewl, picked her up in both arms, and began to flap his powerful wings. Glad we ate this morning, I'm gonna have to gorge for at least 3 hours straight to make up for this. With all his might, he began to lift himself and Jewl up. Higher, and higher into the sky. He had to make sure he had enough altitude to make him unrecognizable to anyone who might get a glimpse of him. When they got high enough, his wings changed position a bit, allowing them to now soar forward at incredible speeds. They should be back in the city in no time.

OOC: whaddya think? Insert timeskipping here? Lol.