After a few hours she regained conciousness, there was pain in her neck, the floor infront of her was caked in blood and she could not speak, muscles had ben torn from her neck, she could not move, she closed her eyes and tried to shut out everything.
Jasper was seated on the other side of the den, slowly cleaning the dried blood off himself. He had obe eye on her, to see when she woke up and another on the cave entrance to make sure nobody walked in on them.
She tried to move but her leg sagged and she let out a small moan of pain.
Neoner had reached caronia, he had picked up her scent and another dragon's so he followed it, he saw a cave entrance not far away, but he decided to plan before attacking this time.
Tisep walked around in the grass, she hadn't eaten for days. She picked up some interesting scents; she couldn't exactly tell if it was prey... or an intruder, but she was intrigued and wanted to find out, so she followed the trail.
Still in the cave, Jasper didn't know that Tisep or Neoner were heading his way. He continued scraping the dried blood off his scales, leaving a small pile of crusty blood where it was flaking off. As Lonea stirred, he looked over at her and wondered if anyone was looking for her yet. He hoped so, she wouldn't be able to survive on her own and he wasn't a killer.
He had formulated a plan. Crash the dragon into the wall and burn his face off. If he attacks me.
He flew into the large cave and saw two dragons, Neoner first saw Lonea and bursted for her, but then he ehard a flick and turned around to see a dragon, he tensed. "Why did you hurt her." he growled.
A cocky smirk curled up around Jasper's lips "You should tell your people that Caronia is not a herb gathering area. Cross our borders again and the next one will be dead."