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A shape hovered a few feet away from Fear.

Galieth landed and looked around.
 
"You're here!" cried a feminine voice, and a relatively small green dragon lept out from the bushes. "I need a safe place for him, he could die! I have not learned to heal such wounds!" She pointed to the castle, a dragon with a spear-like claw stuck in his chest limped out and nearly collapsed in front of them.

Fear swatted at the shape with his barbed, axe-like tail.
 
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Galieth quickly looked at both of them and turned to Giselle. "Where should we take him?"

The shape darted out of the way.
 
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"SparkClan?" Giselle answered, the little green fae dragon looked intently at Galieth, her eyes darting back and forth from he and her dying friend.

He glared at it, his eyes taking on a red glow.
 
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He nodded. "Let's go." Galieth walked over to the dragon on the ground.

It chuckled and darted around his head.
 
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Giselle took the dragon by the arm and slung the arm over her neck. The little fae dragon, being so small, was hardly of any help, but assisted them in lifting the injured dragon.

Fear blew noxious gases and filled the cave with it, trying to drive out the intruding pest.
 
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Galieth lifted slowly into the air, looking for the safest and quickest path.

The gases had no effect. It hummed and glided around Fear.
 
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Eww..... Fumes..... Gasses.....
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