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You know it
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Once he had dragged himself into the cave he directed Guinevere to clean his wounds.

He's a dusty old dragon who can hardly spit a spark.
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Yeah thats how he pretty much killed a dragon with a single fireball
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He's a dusty old dragon who can hardly spit a spark.
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Yeah thats how he pretty much killed a dragon with a single fireball
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He did? O.o
 
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Yeah thats how he pretty much killed a dragon with a single fireball
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He did? O.o

The one he impaled
 
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"Well, g'bye, I suppose," he said.

"yea"

The dragon lifted off, heading towards SparkClan.
 
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The one he impaled

Ahh.

Once Guinevere had cleaned him up he sat on the edge of the cliff, enjoying the cool breeze against the hot wounds.
 
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Ahh.

Once Guinevere had cleaned him up he sat on the edge of the cliff, enjoying the cool breeze against the hot wounds.

(It'll probably be months/years before he can fly long distances, you know. Skin that thick would take a long time to grow back completely.)
 
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Once Guinevere had cleaned him up he sat on the edge of the cliff, enjoying the cool breeze against the hot wounds.

(It'll probably be months/years before he can fly long distances, you know. Skin that thick would take a long time to grow back completely.)

(not with Guinevere's healing
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(It'll probably be months/years before he can fly long distances, you know. Skin that thick would take a long time to grow back completely.)

(not with Guinevere's healing
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)

(Oi, how'd she end up being a battered slave for the Black Dragons, then?)
 

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