"Where have you come from, Child?" II Wings of Fire II PRI II Boxy~Houndy

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  • The assassin soon appeared, smacking the last bit of life easily out of the nightwings- dead. He looked like he had taken on dozens of dragons besides the ten she had witnessed, but was still going strong. He then softly slapped her cheek, "you better not leave me. I will not forgive myself." He said, his voice rough and stingy. Then; Aei appeared, "Ill take her back-" but the assassin cut him off, "don't you dare." He turned, "She is locked in this battle and she'd be in full shame to leave. Abandoning her tribe is the same d*mn thing as abandoning the ones whom have put hope in you to keep them safe and she isn't like that-" realizing he sounded like a real, caring parent, his jaws slammed shut. He grabbed Aei by the lower-maw, and through him fiercely back into battle, "DO YOUR TRIBE A D*MN FAVOR AND SAVE YOUR BREATH!," he bellowed at the top of his lungs- out raged. He stepped a few paces back, and filtered his wings to hide her behind him. Three nightwings found him as a target, and began approaching. Seeing as to he took all of those other mudwings out; you'd think they'd run like hell- but at his condition, you can clearly see why there staying and fighting him out. He looks ready to drop dead. His talons sunk into the snow beneath him, and his tail flicked almost in a helpless sway behind him for the loss of energy. The nightwings all attacked at once- must be a new stradagy there picking up- but he dodged, slowed by the pain, he got a soft strike on his left shoulder and fell slight down and used most energy on grabbing a grip. He turned around sending a slowed, but still sharp grip to the nightwing near him's skull, and using a good amount of energy to simply crush it beneath his. He growled, thunder cursing through his throat fiercely- but there was no way he could win- was there? I mean, he was covered in blood, and he had a million cuts and gashes, and a small hint of him missing a few teeth... Oh, so hopeless. One of the other nightwings came forth, and in helpless amounts of energy and strength- literally rolled over ontop of him, crushing him from his size. He weakly grew his stance, and the other one ranged forth, knocking him over. He was on-top of him now, ready to murder him beneath.. He looked about ready, but all of a sudden- he fell over, dead. The assassin groaned, weak as he grew in stance. He let out a long harsh breath, and began walking slow over to Gilliath again, reforming his stance in protection..

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    My eyes opened, muffled screaming in the background. My injured half of my face was on the ground, unseen for now. I remember now that I was in a battle field. "Must. Protect. Him." I growl through labored breaths. I notice his weakened figure still trying to protect me, spurring me to get up. I push myself to my feet, revealing the nearly decimated right half of my face. I was covered in blood, mostly mine. Then I see a nightwing creeping up behind my guardian, I must do something! I use a great deal of strength to launch myself over there, but I manage to stab him with my sting. He turns on me, easily pinning my weak body to the ground. I gasp his lower jaw in my talons, right below where the tongue lies. I'm too weak to pull though, but he falls dead, on top off me and knocks the wind right from my lungs.


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    [glow=black,2,300]Another face appeared before your own, moving the nightwing off of you- one belonging to Aro's, and he stopped dead, "com'on hun," telling you he was quite older then you- though, unsure of age- not completely looking older then the guardian himself, but theres a chance. "Why don't you go back and rest up?" He asked, raising a brow of concern of her well-being.
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    The guardian stood un-phased, and un-moved still. Even if he did look ready to drop dead. Suddenly, Kross - a big dragon that didn't even look like a Icewing, but apparently was one, for he was a dusky ice color, like ice that had been faded over a bit- almost bleachy, swormed in. He was taller then her, and clearly older, but not by that much- he raised his brow, "she should get attention.." He looked over, and without word, Aro began trying to pull her along- two against one, I suppose that's why.
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    I shook my head at the sight of Aro, trying to get me off the battle field. "I'm not dead yet. I can still fight!" I roared, as he and Kross grabbed me. I kicked out with both of my hind legs, trying to free myself. "I won't stop fighting until all of the attackers are dead or I fall myself! IM NOT SOME COWARDLY DRAGONETTE! I'M READY TO FACE DEATH!" I protested, ending in a mighty roar. I kicked out again, harder this time.


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  • Kross and Aro both looked at each other, and shockingly, both bowed there head and sighed slightly at the exact same time. And then; both let go. But Kross, finally did something that Aro did not, and turned around, "Okay, but if you die out there its all on your head!" Kross motioned to Aro, and they both flew off into the distance, where no one could see, but a mudwings screech told that they both attacked. Aei moved slightly, running into the distance, and looking behind him frightened. He soon knocked into Gilliath, and bowled over her, twitching for a second, before running again. He looked to be so cowardly, and unwiring, and just- an idiot. He soon turned around, letting out a small yelp as a mudwing was chasing after him, a nose from his tail- the mudwing opened his mouth to shoot his flame at him, but Aei beet him to it- a quick bolt of icy spray spread around the mudwings mouth, and he flipped back, riding the mudwing like a horse and digging his talons painfully into its shoulders. The mudwing yelped, and kicked, but could break free, and in final attempt, turned over and started moving around like a dog trying to scratch a flea on its back. He kept rolling, around in the snow which seemed to be helping his wound, in-till Aei snickered, and landed on his stomach, tearing and clawing, in-till he stole the mudwings life. Reason being, Aei must of planned, him rolling around in the snow, and then showing off his underbelly.
    Lite soon joined Aei, noticing he must of flew down from the sky to help with a few mudwings, and he nodded his approval. He turned, racing off into the dust, and finding another mudwing. He shot ice spray at it, but it dodged at unbelievable speeds, and reached for his neck. Lite opened his wings, and shot back slightly, giving him room to kick out with his back legs, in the chest, and barrel the mudwing back-wards, slamming his head into a rock. He was conscious, and slowly regained his stance, ready to shoot fire at Lite, but Lite moved, and smacked his face with his spine-y tail. The mudwing looked outraged, and opened his mouth to shoot fire at him once more, but was tackled by the one they called Vanci. Cie soon came out, following Vanci, and they both nodded, the tackle scared the mudwing to death. They both ran off into the distance, while Lite took a quick moment to catch his breath, soon turning around, jumping onto the rock the mudwing slammed his head on, and over it, and gone into the distance- following the mist of battle.
    Kin and Janui both spiraled up, out of the mist of battle and into the sky, shooting down a sharp ray of ice, as a mudwing followed them up into the sky. Kin was quick, she moved, folding down her sharp-laid wings against her sides, and then spiraled down, moving quick against the mudwing in the sky who followed her quite slow, and slammed into his side, in a scraping motion, about ten times before it could blink, then, out of nowhere, Janui spiraled down and slammed into its head, moving it down quick and then back into the mist. It soon sounded a screech, which must of mean they barreled it so much it slammed into the snow- dead.
    Oei ran behind Gilliath, and then jumped over her head, out of nowhere, to jump into a quite young nightwing who was brought to battle. Not protecting Gilliath, exactly, but using a rock behind her to get a quicker jump other then opening up her wings and slamming down into the nightwing- which had a higher rate of ending badly. Oei slammed the nightwings head into the snow, with a front talon, and like she was walking on him, then a hind, and a slam with her whip-like tail, and cut off his breathing- the nightwings- so long, it was dead. Then, three nightwings appeared, and started to strangle Oei into the ground, who let out a screech, but so short no one could detect, and was slammed into the ground. Oei began kicking out her back-legs, in protest, but was quite weak against the three, and her kicking, and thrashing, ended quite abruptly, as the nightwings stepped off of her motionless body and smiled, but one looked up and noticed Gilliath- it smiled first, at the sight of Gilliath probably witnessing the death of Oei, but then yelped, and ran away in protest, to continue the battle.
    Lite ran across, and stopped dead when he saw Oei. He broke in tears, and almost crawled his way to Oei, and muffled his face in her neck. Tears. There were so many tears. He kept touching her with a front talon to see if it were all just a joke, and she was somehow still trapped in that body, her spirit, just unable to work it. No use; Oei was gone. Lite muffled his face into her scales, but this was no use either. Oei was gone- and there was no way to bring back someone from the dead. Soon, a loud roar sounded behind him, and a nightwing ran out of nowhere, attacking Lite off-balance, and Lite was furious. Seeing Oei dead, he roared, and thrashed, and scraped the nightwings chest like a mad-man, murdering it in seconds, letting out a deafening screech and roar in sad goodnye of Oei, wishing her a farewell, and a safe, loving trip above. Knowing and letting her know she wouldn't be missed, he ducked his head in a bow and cried a few more tears, but shook his head and then ran off into battle once more.
    Rue soon ran, following a cowardly Mudwing who had many scars of battle. He looked at thee end of his life, the mudwing, and thus, Rue followed him in pursue to end it here. Soon, the mudwing opened his mouth to shoot fire at the ambitious Rue, but wasn't watching where he was going and tripped, slamming his head on a tree. Rue took a flying leap, letting out a small battle cry, and taking her front-talons before her, grabbing his head and slamming it harshly again, again, again, again... Five times against the tree, ending his life. Rue roared, turning around and running after a smaller nightwing, who she soon caught up to and killed almost the same. She turned around, and shot icy spray at another who was about to attack her, and then grabbed his frozen neck and began swinging him around like a doll, slamming him down about seven times, and then biting his neck harshly- murdering him, suffocated.
    The guardian was now fighting off three mudwings, looking weaker then ever, but still going strong. The mudwings had him surrounded, though, and one looked ready to murder him on the spot other then be patient and work together with his fellow mudwings. The assassin moved quite quick though for his injuries, as the mudwings- all except one, ran forth. He swiped one with his tail, and bit down the other on the neck, and then slammed one into the other, and they both slammed into a rock. One slowly got up, but the one it had motioned towards and used as a cushion was dead. Then, the untouched one, ran forth, biting down on his neck- shocking, the assassin didn't protest, and moved, slamming around down his weight on the mudwing, whom he suffocated, since he was about ten times his size. The other mudwing, who had been injured harshly, but not fully, began opening his mouth to shoot fire at thee assassin, but the assassin was quick and grabbed his maw. "I wouldn't do that if I were you." And the mudwing, with those words, his eyes grew wide. The assassin stepped back, and slammed the mudwing by the maw into the rock about five times. Not having thee energy to do much more, he began walking, but failed as he was walking in a zig-zag motion, and fell over, exhausted, wounded.. He let out a spiral of icy wind from his nostrils, and groaned slightly, blacking out as he closed his eyes, covered quick in a new mist of battle.
    Then, three nightwings began running at you, Gilliath. All with the same instinct, they began- ready to attack. Then, something happened, you'd never expect.
    Out, from above you, and then landing in-front of you, landed a familiar dragon; who probably shouldn't be here. Lel. He smiled, and began doing hand-gestures in-front of the dragons, who all looked confused, and looked at each other to see if any-of them understood. Lel slammed his talons into his others, and did ever-so-fancy hand-gestures to show what might come of the nightwing three's, and yet, they didn't understand at all. Then- Aro, and Lite attacked from behind, swiping there necks, and murdering them quick, but tiredly, and then tripped thee other one before it could flee, and it head-butted the ground effortlessly. Lite then took the nightwings skull, and began slamming it about seven times into a rock, clearly, breaking its skull.
    They all turned, and ran back into battle, except Lel, who turned, and waved at you, and then opened his wings and quickly flew back to the Palace, with Queen Glacier, the rest of the little hatchlings, and a few guards.

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    I threw myself away from them as soon as they let me go. I lept back into battle, a new strength seizing me. I cut down dragon after dragon, until a trail of blood and corpses were in my wake. I witnessed the death of a dragon, an Icewing I didn't know, but it enraged me. When the smirking warrior ran into battle, I raced after him. He had only gone a few feet before I grabbed him by the neck. I leaned in close to his ear, I could see the fear in his eyes, and roared at the top of my lungs. He died from the sheer noise, and all of the dragons around me stopped, looks of terror on their faces.
    Then three Nightwings approached me and had me surrounded. But then Lel flew down, and I watched the amazing scene play before my eyes. I dipped my head in thanks, smiling before he flew off.
    I searched the battlefield, and there before my eyes, I watched my guardian collapse. Adrenaline chorused through me, ten-fold, and I ran over to him, shoving all out of my way. I leaned xown, putting my ear to his cold chest. He was still alive.
    There I stood over him, now it was my turn to be the guardian. "I willing to die for you, guardian." I whispered to him, tears rushing down my scarred face. No one could stop me now.


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  • //claps
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    Cie was flapping around, about six nightwings and a mudwing racing after her, and almost slammed into Lite. Cie, and Lite yelped, and ran, they bumped into you and tumbled over. Blinking; they looked up, and stood up, standing next to you; - they could defeat the crowd gathering to murder them.
    Then- a shriek sounded. Like none other, and everyone froze. Even the unconscious assassin seemed to freeze. The Queen; huge, too big for everyone else, swooped down and shrieked, slamming the skull of a mudwing beneath her front, left talon in the process, and smoke and icy flakes flying from her nostrils. "MUDWINGS, NIGHTWINGS," she sounded, "what is up with the violence?" She declared. Looking down to eye the biggest one, who probably was the lead of the assassination.
    (you can play the biggest mudwing! :D)

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    I yelped, staggering as two new Icewings bumped into me. I quickly returned to my post above my guardian. There was already a ring of dead dragons around me who had tried to finish us off. I opened my mouth to speak, but a loud shriek sounded, making me freeze. I watch with narrowed eyes with what happened next.
    The large Mudwing lifts his head. It was scarred and bleeding, and his eyes burned with the light of battle. In his great talons he held a struggling Icewing, Swipe, who was rather young. Without hesitation he crushed his neck. Swipe screamed, but was cut short with a sickening gurgle. The huge mudwing threw him aside like a piece of trash. "Us Mudwings are helping the Nightwings take your land. We get great prize if we succeed, but we do not know their intention. We are paid fighters." He growled, his voice deep and harsh. This dragon had no mercy, only greed.


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  • Aro called out, "YES- but you only get cash; how do you know whomever wont turn around and bite you next!" He yelped out, and several others joined him. Queen Glacier then swayed her talons, and they all fell silent. "Unholy Mudwing thy speak of thee truth, what tells you thee..." she waved her talons, trying to think of the word, "buyers" she said, finding it, "wouldn't turn around and take what they got? They pay you to take the land, your wounded, and then they finish you off for there greedy desires." Queen Glacier said- all & all, they had a point.
    The assassin opened his eyes, finally conscious- and his pupils got real small, his eyes real open when he realized what was happening. He drew a sharp breath, and tried to regain a stance; but failed, an fell down again, grunting in failure, agony- more of failure though. The assassin didn't like to be down. Not even a little bit.
    Glacier lowered her look a tiny bit, "mudwing- anyway, who are you to barge in here and take a land you clearly cannot own? You'll freeze to death anyway- silly, silly dragon. This land belongs to the ICEWINGS!" She roared, and many others bellowed with her. "We'll test it too." She looked around, and spotted Gilliath- "Actually, im wrong." She said, and everyone looked concerned and confused for a quick moment. "It belongs to the ICEWINGS AND Gilliath." She noted, since, she wasn't a Icewing as well. Glacier looked back at the mudwing. "We'll tear you to shreds."

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    The Mudwing smirked. "No, they signed a contract. It promised wealth as well as resources. Unless you pay us more, we back down." He roared in reply, flapping his great wings. He opened his great jaws and began to make a mighty flame, but suddenly, he dropped. Dead. Giliath was standing behind him, her barb brandished.


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    I growled, swishing my tail as the Mudwing spoke. But the I noticed that my guardian had awoken, and failing to get up. I rushed to his side, and pushed my nose to his muzzle. My obsidian eyes shined, "I will fight by your side." They seemed to say. But as the great Mudwing replied, I narrowed my eyes. I must take action.


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  • Queen Glacier smiled, "I see you had enough of his mouth; Gilliath." She nodded. Then another mudwing spoke up- "HES DEAD, HES DEAD- VEANGEANCE, REVENGE- GET THEM, KILL THEM!" He roared- and the battle resumed. One raged at the Queen, and she slammed it beneath her talons, but soon flew back to protect the hatchlings once more.
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    The assassin stared at her for a moment, and then exhaled, laying down his head. Possibly, trusting her here. Or; just too weak to do other-wise. He breathed in deeply, sighing soft.
    Then- seven nightwings began approaching.

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    I nodded, letting out a small grunt. Then as the other Mudwing screamed, I charged back to my guardian. "ICEWINGS! SHOW THOSE B*STURDS HOW A REAL DRAGON FIGHTS! AVENGE THE FALLEN!" I screamed, before charging with renewed strength to the advancing Nightwings. I bit onto the neck of one, and used it to swing around, stabbing five with my tail that were advancing on me. The one I was swinging off of fell down dead, for I had crushed his windpipe. I then burst up into the air, and spotted one going for my guardian. I sped down like a missile and landed full force one the Nightwings back, breaking his spine. Then the remaining five charged forward, only to all fall dead mid-stride. In the time when we weren't being attacked I crept up to my guardian. I leaned in close to him. "I won't let you die, not to them. Not to anything." I whispered to him, looking into his eyes. "I promise."


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  • [size=9pt]The guardian stared at her unspeaking. He still consist to look like he hated her- but i guess were all use to the unreadable look by now. He had more ice spiral out of his nostrils, and he opened his mouth slightly, suddenly raising his head; and opening his jaws quick, looking like he is about to shoot ice at Gilliath herself- only to realize, he shot ice at a Nightwing two inches from her tail. He let out a sharp breath, and his head fell down again. He took too much of a beating, and at the older age, not, really elder age, but older, it was probably still rough on him. He seemed to be forceful, unedged, unmoved- and basically walked in a battle like a machine, unstoppable... And thus, why he faces the wounds head-on. And also; thus, why laying on thee ground like this, watching, the battle unfold before his eyes, is probably the harder test - harder then the battle he was attempting, and why again he forced himself up into a stance. He swung his head around, and began walking again.. One step... Two step... Zig-zag motion, and then falling in a bit, basically on his knees. He moved his head a tiny bit, to view you again, and sighed, lowering himself the rest of the way into a lay again- but he refused to put his head all of the way down- now that would need some perusing. Which, he clearly thought you were going to attempt at it, for the first thing he did was look at you.[/size]

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    I didn't feel fazed by his cold stare, I knew that there was more to him than meets the eye. I quickly sidestepped when he opened his mouth for an icy blast, knowing that there must have been someone behind me. My adrenaline was starting to wear off, and my wounds were now starting to take a huge tole on me. But nevertheless I still attempted to help my guardian. I staggered torward him, but my knees buckled and I fell. I heaved myself up, my breaths already starting to become labored. In the light of battle, it was hard to notice, but you could see the trail of blood i left. I was bleeding horribly, but my worst injury was the right side of my face. It was completely covered in blood, and it looked as if that side was locked in a permanent snarl. Now there was only a gaping hole where my eye used to be, and my horn was broken in half. I looked like a monster.


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  • Thee assassin looked back at Gilliath and narrowed his eyes- his order of laying next to him I suppose. When she came up, he folded his wing over her protectively.
    -sorry, short.

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    (I'm just gunna convert to 3rd person.)
    Giliath finally staggered over to her guardian, her breaths now heavily labored. She collapsed next to him, grateful for the wing unfolding her. "I..gasp.. f-failed you..gasp" She whispered, struggling to speak. She used the last of her strength to lay her talons across his, before falling unconscious. Her actions torward her guardian finally lined up. She truly loved him, and was willing to die for her guardian.


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  • It was okay; it was beautiful - it makes up to it ;o; XD )))
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    The assassin still didn't speak, but instead rolled a raspy tongue over her head once. He was quiet, and laid his head down again, his blue eyes still pierced around the battle field, which only held up a few more members of our tribe, that he could spot; still alive and going. Lite, Kross, Aro, Aei... And he thought he saw Rue, but he couldn't be sure. There were at LEAST ten nightwings left, and a few mudwings.
    Lite roared, he jumped over one nightwing and slammed into another, literally running him full-force into a rock, before he whipped around, grabbing the neck of thee other one instantly, and began slamming him around like a pizza on the doe-ing stage.
    Aei swooped down from the sky, grabbing a mudwing from the neck before he flew up, throwing it up instantly and breaking its wing. The mudwing screeched, and began falling down to its death, slamming into the softened snow probably saved its life- In-till Aei swooped down, full-force and slammed him with his front-talons, cutting open his chest, and he bled to death before Aei evacuated that scene.
    Aro was fighting a gruesome brawl with three mudwings, all bigger then him. One slammed his head, and he almost looked ready to fall unconscious. He twitched; but stayed in tack, shivering slight of sudden weakness, and pain in his head. He grabbed ones neck, in his mouth, and bit down full-force, murdering that one before he got tumbled by the other two and died underneath there talons.
    Kross let out a screech, and dove in- tackling the two whom murder Aro, and in flight, with his back talons drove one's head into a tree, before flying up- his talons still locked together around its head, running his head along the bark of it, before it was clear he had murdered his skull. He whipped around and breathed icy breath on the other one, from a HUGEEE distance away, and it still hit perfectly, and in-tact. He then swooped down, grabbing its stomach with his jaws, and murdered it, as its corpse fell.
    Lite and Kross then both flew around three nightwings, slamming them into one another, and murdering them quite quick, with only growing a few wounds for both of them.
    Aei flew down, slamming into TEN NIGHTWINGS, an impossible escape from both air, and land, and began fighting like there was no tomorrow- must be ready to throw his life away. And you finally see why Queen Glacier made HIM take to the sky- to save his energy for the last bit. Aei was tough, he slammed nightwings into rocks, and murdered them with there heads suffocating in trees, and slamming there maws so hard into the snow they broke off- by coldness, and by hit. He let out a screech, only two were left from that ten and they were probably going to get him this time. Aei was deadly wounded, and hurt EVERYWHERE. They tackled him, Aei putting on a good thrash in return, many wounds they gained, but they suffocated Aei- soon his thrashing stopped.
    Kross and Lite both had the last one surrounded. The Nightwing ran towards them, and bit hard into Kross's neck- that looked like a imminent take down, but this gave Lite time to murder the Nightwing attacker. Kross fell to the ground, and Lite screeched. The mist cleared, and bodies were EVERYWHERE, corpses laid... It looked like a scene from the walking dead movie.
    Kross was declared dead.
    Lite let out a shocking sound, a long, cold, whistle like howl one, with a tiny bits of a screech sound in it. He then looked around for survivors, and howled for the others. The others brought supplies.


    You woke up to talons against stone, but a soft, clicking sound - like walking. Your vision was blurred for a second, but you look around and see a few wounded, but alive bodies. Kross was barely alive, for he was one there, and was declared by misshape, the guardian laid still unconscious next to you, but they were the only three that survived the brutal battle, that they were clearly out-numbered by.
    You look over and see a few unfamiliar faces, thought they were probably in there protecting the hatchlings. One comes over to you, a female, and says, "you and your guardian will be leaving together once he is fit to go, and your wounds are finished healing." She said, smiling, and walking away - over to take look at the guardian.
    Kross moved slightly, wincing at where he lay- probably ready to wake up soon, as he was letting out little mumbling sounds as well; and wincing- while he was unconscious. It was slightly loud in here, by clicking talons.
    I think we can all agree that's the best lullaby yet?

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    I screw my eye shut, not daring to look at the others. "O-only we survived! Why!? WHY DIDNT THEY TAKE ME INSTEAD!?" I cried, tears rushing down my face. My maw curled into a snarl, nostrils flaring. It was then, when I swore vengeance upon the Nightwings and Mudwings. How dare they do this to her friends, to her family. Now she would kill on sight, she would decimate any Nightwing or Mudwing that dare set foot in Queen Glacier's land.
    (Could she become head guard sometime? PS, I wasted my muse on this pic.)
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