Do NOT take.
Roman slid the band over his back talon. He paused admiring it, and he felt a tingle where the nubs right under his knee of where his front legs had been chopped off. He glanced at them, and he gasped. On his nubs, he was glowing. His breath hitched, and he raised the glowing appendage. A small ball of light shot out of it, and he saw what memory he had always pushed aside... Hematite sawing off his legs.
