The Haunted Forest RPG

Snorting, Slygotha allows her crest to relax, and raises her head. Tilting her head to eye the Blade, she swallows back the poison and gall. Hissing, she is satisfied that she has suitable frightened this female. Slygotha's stomach growls audibly, and the dragon prepares to take off. " If I find my den has been disturbed, I will hunt you and your family." She turns her eyes to the sky.
(your dragon sounds like a boss) Eris quickly runs away to her hut.

Xylo the reaper is feeling better and decides to venture into the forest.
 
Satisfied that her nest is safe, Slygotha takes off clumsily, beating her huge wings and trying to catch a thermal vent to rise up high enough to see clearly. She must range several miles, as she has cleared out any game that is close. She noted the proximity of the Blade female to her den, then soared onward to slate her terrible hunger and thirst. She spots movement on the forest floor, and folds her wings to dive and swoop onto whatever hapless creature it might be.
 
Satisfied that her nest is safe, Slygotha takes off clumsily, beating her huge wings and trying to catch a thermal vent to rise up high enough to see clearly. She must range several miles, as she has cleared out any game that is close. She noted the proximity of the Blade female to her den, then soared onward to slate her terrible hunger and thirst. She spots movement on the forest floor, and folds her wings to dive and swoop onto whatever hapless creature it might be.
Xylo hears something flying, so he quickly turns invisible. He unsheaths his scythe, ready to engage in combat. He isn't scared ,however, because he completely decimated the vampire horde yesterday.
 
Her prey disappears! Startled, Slygotha tilts her wings and pulls up, confused. She sniffs the air, snorting. She smells something that she doesn't particularly like, something that stinks somewhat of death. She likes her prey alive, or mostly alive. Huffing, she struggles to hold her massive frame in the air and slowly starts to pull herself upward. She snorts again, frustrated.
 
Her prey disappears! Startled, Slygotha tilts her wings and pulls up, confused. She sniffs the air, snorting. She smells something that she doesn't particularly like, something that stinks somewhat of death. She likes her prey alive, or mostly alive. Huffing, she struggles to hold her massive frame in the air and slowly starts to pull herself upward. She snorts again, frustrated.
Xylo knew the dragon wouldn't want to fight him, and satisfied with himself, kept roaming through the forest until he found a werewolf. He quickly killed it, the smell of fresh meat wafting through the air.
 
Slygotha grunts as she lumbers through the air. She scents blood, fresh and flowing. Her stomach growls and churns in protest, and she flies towards the smell, hoping to consume whatever carcass she found and perhaps whatever else might have killed it, if it be a predator or no. Slygotha did not fear, being a top predator at the food chain, she took other's prey without a second thought. She zeros in on the scent, and lazily circles to settle on the assumed carcass. The blood was fresh, but there was enough of its scent in the air, she assumed that whatever it was was dead. Easy meals are the best meals, she thought.
 
Xylo knew the dragon wouldn't want to fight him, and satisfied with himself, kept roaming through the forest until he found a werewolf. He quickly killed it, the smell of fresh meat wafting through the air.


"What are you doing!"said a voice,it was winter,a dragon,"you should not kill them,thay will not harm us!"she lashed out,"but,I'm sure you'll say something that'll change my mind"she echoed
 
Slygotha grunts as she lumbers through the air. She scents blood, fresh and flowing. Her stomach growls and churns in protest, and she flies towards the smell, hoping to consume whatever carcass she found and perhaps whatever else might have killed it, if it be a predator or no. Slygotha did not fear, being a top predator at the food chain, she took other's prey without a second thought. She zeros in on the scent, and lazily circles to settle on the assumed carcass. The blood was fresh, but there was enough of its scent in the air, she assumed that whatever it was was dead. Easy meals are the best meals, she thought.
Xylo observed the beast from the shadows of a tree, invisible. He noticed how hungry the dragon was. He worried for a second, then reminded himself he was one of the most powerful reapers to live. His mind then drifted to Luna, and how good a friend she had become.
 
Slygotha gulps down the warm carcass. She is still hungry. She paws around the bloody pile, sniffing, snorting, then proceeds to a nearby stream to slate her thirst.
 

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