Posts by Nightstalker

He flapped his new wings and tried to find the edge of the desert.

The bird let out a blood chilling screech and swirled into a cloud of pure smoke which swooped down and floated above the sand. The smoke molded itself back into Ohanzee. "What?"

He slunk back, like an angry, but unsure animal. His lip lifted for a second, baring his teeth.

He tensed, freezing under her hand. I low rumbling escaped his chest.

He shut his eyes, his body shook. He breathed in deeply.

"I'm fine," he mumbled, opening his eyes to look at her, the colour was a soft grey.

He looked at her evenly.

Nightstalker hissed and darted forward. "Someone tie up the man, I will heal him soon!" she cried. She climbed up the dragon and crouched beside the wound. She pulled out the dart and began casting another healing spell.

He reached out his hand slowly, his face now unsure.

"Who said I was human?" the Lady hissed, but she stepped back and strode, shoulders stiff, towards the man. She dropped to her knees where he was tied and placed a pale hand over the deep cut.

He crumpled to the sand.

Lady Nightstalker began to sing a slow sad song that wasn't in english. A light glowed under her hand and the wound knitted together neatly, drawing the poison out.

I looked up, my eyes narrowed. "What does it look like?" I asked, carefully adding shadowing below the cheekbone now.

He shook his head wearily, trying to clear it.

The song trailed away with a last high pitched note. The wound was healed. "Wake," she ordered the man.

I nodded. "Yup," I replied, not moving from my seat. The paintbrush lowered back to the paper.

He groaned quietly and stood up.

Ohanzee vanished, appearing in a low roofed house.

Lady Nightstalker turned her eyes to the eagle and smiled angelically. "Yes? Go on," she almost purred.

I finished up most of the painting and hung it up to dry. I walked out of the room and went to the cafeteria. I was immediately approached by my group of friends. "Eric!" one of them yelled, loud enough for the whole cafeteria to hear. I knuckled all my mates and leaned against a wall.