"And why is that?" Leif asked, turning back and looming over the NightWing. "Why do you remain steadfast in your loyalty? No good dragon would follow me, Chenoa. No, no. A good dragon would kill me- and save the three continents."
“Because I see good in you. And because I’m not a perfect dragon, and because, well, I want to. I don’t know why. I don’t know what stopped me from trying to kill you when I first saw you. But I’m glad I didn’t do that.”
( Oh high and mighty Captain BRM. Please come! I beg you, for I shall die without you)
Leif's eyes narrowed. "Who are you? You are not- oh, good heavens, you are not Fae in NightWing form.. are you?"
“Absolutely not. I’m not evil like Fae is. I may have many names, but they are all for the same NightWing dragon.” Chenoa quickly answered. She definitely didn’t want to be thought of as Fae in nightwing form, whoever that was. “ since you should probably know, here is a list of all my names.” She listed them in chronological order. Chenoa Snowswirl Grasshopper Heuchera Ember Cattail Mango.
"I.. did not ask." Leif sighed, smiling slightly.
“You didn’t need to. I could tell that you would probably want to know anyway” Chenoa smiled back, watching the glowing pink sunset turn to a twilight blue.
Please return to me, mighty Captain Barred Rock Mama
