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Vixen sniffed, not looking up.Basalt glanced over at Vixen, he was upset to see a defeated look on her face. “Vixen..” he said, looking back at the water. “We- may have a situation..”
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Vixen sniffed, not looking up.Basalt glanced over at Vixen, he was upset to see a defeated look on her face. “Vixen..” he said, looking back at the water. “We- may have a situation..”
Suddenly- a blue dragon burst out of the water. She had dark turquoise splashed down her back, and a pale sandy color down her belly and wings. Her horns were long and grey and she had dark purplish blue eyes. Other than the looks, the dragon was bony and had bloodshot eyes. Her eyes glanced around hungrily and her claws clenched the sand. Slowly, she looked around and hissed.A long fin appeared above the water, the waves moved with the fishlike movements…
Apollyon stood up, grabbed his enormous spear, and stepped in front of her. "Well, what is this?" He asked to nobody in particular.Suddenly- a blue dragon burst out of the water. She had dark turquoise splashed down her back, and a pale sandy color down her belly and wings. Her horns were long and grey and she had dark purplish blue eyes. Other than the looks, the dragon was bony and had bloodshot eyes. Her eyes glanced around hungrily and her claws clenched the sand. Slowly, she looked around and hissed.
“So.. this is what the Monarches are doing..” she rasped slowly, as if the saltwater had corroded her lungs somehow. “Do you think I wouldn’t have felt the signal? I only came ashore because I heard Monarche Fireface or whatever signal uss..” She trailed off, hissing. Unstable, she took a shaky step toward. “It’s me. Monarche Current.”Suddenly- a blue dragon burst out of the water. She had dark turquoise splashed down her back, and a pale sandy color down her belly and wings. Her horns were long and grey and she had dark purplish blue eyes. Other than the looks, the dragon was bony and had bloodshot eyes. Her eyes glanced around hungrily and her claws clenched the sand. Slowly, she looked around and hissed.
"You are not well." Apollyon remarked.“So.. this is what the Monarches are doing..” she rasped slowly, as if the saltwater had corroded her lungs somehow. “Do you think I wouldn’t have felt the signal? I only came ashore because I heard Monarche Fireface or whatever signal uss..” She trailed off, hissing. Unstable, she took a shaky step toward. “It’s me. Monarche Current.”
“I’m.. fine.” She coughed hoarsely. “Who in Draconat are you?” She said, casting her crazed eyes on Apollyon."You are not well." Apollyon remarked.
Tide crouched in the bushes, her eyes wide. An Aquation! A real, live Aquation! She was shocked at how terrible Monarche Current looked.“I’m.. fine.” She coughed hoarsely. “Who in Draconat are you?” She said, casting her crazed eyes on Apollyon.
"I am the uniter of Draconat, and the healer of the waters. Flint!" He called, motioning for him to come over. Apollyon took the lid off the barrel and scooped a very large pitcherful of some liquid or other. He handed it to Current. "Sit down and have a drink." He said as politely as he could muster.“I’m.. fine.” She coughed hoarsely. “Who in Draconat are you?” She said, casting her crazed eyes on Apollyon.
Vixen looked up. she sensed that this was the Monarche of the Aquations. As a child she had seen her a few years previously, looking much better than she did today. She looked away.“So.. this is what the Monarches are doing..” she rasped slowly, as if the saltwater had corroded her lungs somehow. “Do you think I wouldn’t have felt the signal? I only came ashore because I heard Monarche Fireface or whatever signal uss..” She trailed off, hissing. Unstable, she took a shaky step toward. “It’s me. Monarche Current.”
Current laughed, long and ugly sounding. “Uniter of Draconat! Hah ha haa! That’s funny-“ she erupted in a fit of coughing, eyeing the pitcher suspiciously. “Nah,” she told him. “Poison, obviously.” Suddenly, she dropped her head on the ground, shaking it in her talons. “My egg where’s my egg..” she rambled insanely. “You!” Her head shot up, looking at Apollyon. “Your- having my egg! It’s mine! You stole it! Treason! Ssssrraggh! Give me-“ her eyes reddened and she lunged at the nearest dragon- Storm- and attacked blindly, curved claws barred."I am the uniter of Draconat, and the healer of the waters. Flint!" He called, motioning for him to come over. Apollyon took the lid off the barrel and scooped a very large pitcherful of some liquid or other. He handed it to Current. "Sit down and have a drink." He said as politely as he could muster.