Post by Feather on Aug 26, 2007 12:03:30 GMT 10
The orange creature flew crookedly. Her violet small wings beatign unsteadily, and rather weakly.Doing nothing but prolonging her headlong crash into the ground. With a audible crash she slid to a stop a few feet from where she had fallen. A disgruntled sigh escaped the dragonites lips as she allowed her wings to lay against the grass, followed soon after by her tail curling around her. The silver grasses of moonbreeze field brushing against her bruise and torn body.Causing her to chuckle quietly.
I knew I could do it, take that you snotty Dark Realm clones! I am just as good as Valrog--i can leave too.
Her tired breathing slowly ground to a steady pace. Her wings involuntarily giving out twitches ever so often. Why had she left in the first place? It was those new clones adults!Of course before she took to napping she recalled the weeks events.
They had heard her talking to Valrog, and had dragged her down from th sky soon after their conversation. Asking why she hadn't left yet, and taunting her about her cowardice. A few minutes later she was flying off to the west,Their wicked laughter ringing in her ears.
Rain, and ice cold gusts had buffeted her wings and body.Sending up freezing mist to coat her as she flew on, dimming her vision and blowing her back.After many hours of flying she had reached clear skies.Only just reaching land before her wings had started to exhaust.
"I Did it."
She murmured in her exhaustion, before her irritated violet eyes slammed close.
Tryiing her best to ignore her nightmares of humans, and angry clones.Most of these spouting fires and sending out stormy winds like the one she had just passed through. Even if she tried to get back she would have a hard time, the island was made to be invitation only.
I knew I could do it, take that you snotty Dark Realm clones! I am just as good as Valrog--i can leave too.
Her tired breathing slowly ground to a steady pace. Her wings involuntarily giving out twitches ever so often. Why had she left in the first place? It was those new clones adults!Of course before she took to napping she recalled the weeks events.
They had heard her talking to Valrog, and had dragged her down from th sky soon after their conversation. Asking why she hadn't left yet, and taunting her about her cowardice. A few minutes later she was flying off to the west,Their wicked laughter ringing in her ears.
Rain, and ice cold gusts had buffeted her wings and body.Sending up freezing mist to coat her as she flew on, dimming her vision and blowing her back.After many hours of flying she had reached clear skies.Only just reaching land before her wings had started to exhaust.
"I Did it."
She murmured in her exhaustion, before her irritated violet eyes slammed close.
Tryiing her best to ignore her nightmares of humans, and angry clones.Most of these spouting fires and sending out stormy winds like the one she had just passed through. Even if she tried to get back she would have a hard time, the island was made to be invitation only.