a kingdom desperatly trying to protect itself from dragons and theres 1 hope

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    ARe you getting off? Lunora broadcasts. Without a reply, she starts walking forwards, her tail dragging behind. The farther in they got it got darker and darker, until it was all but black.

    Her paws and claws made a sniksnik.. sniksnak... as she walked along, her tail making a ssssssttthhh sound as it was dragged away, her wing ruffling like leather. These, and the breathing, where the only sounds she made. And it was all she needed. Her ears swiveled, listening to the reverberations like a bat. It didn't show small stuff like flies and pebbles, but large stuff like a boulders, or where to turn. It was hazy, but it worked.

    he jumped off doing a backflip he kept walking his eyes were well suited to see in the dark

    Lunora paused a moment as she heard slapping of human feet. Decidign one jumped off and was walking with her, she kept walking. Soon, she head a second pair of sniksnik's coming at her. Some one's comign to meet us? Oh well, the others may have gotten here by now... She tought to herself.

    Suddenly, a small fireball was spit onto a torch. A small space aroudn them was iluminated, though around them it was still dark. Lunora, done with lightign it, shuffled forwards. "Someone grab the torch for gwen." She rumbled. Suddenly, a grotesqe humaniod with leathery wings,a bit a foot tall, came out and picked up the torch. It trileld at Lunora happily, and followed her.