"No." He said.“About the fact that you have just killed a dragon ?” Chenoa replied .
He froze. Atlantis wasn't dead. Not yet, anyway. Cyprus had to stay with him. But what about Leif and Chenoa?
They'd just have to help.
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"No." He said.“About the fact that you have just killed a dragon ?” Chenoa replied .
"Hey, listen." The Leafwing said, trying to calm down somewhat.
He sighed. How in the world was he going to say this.
"We need to talk. You, him, me. Right now." He said, indicating Leif as "him".
“About the fact that you have just killed a dragon ?” Chenoa replied .
"What?" Leif snorted, "What dragon?" He rolled his eyes, dragging a talon down his face."No." He said.
He froze. Atlantis wasn't dead. Not yet, anyway. Cyprus had to stay with him. But what about Leif and Chenoa?
They'd just have to help.
“Can’t you see him?” Chenoa was puzzled ."What?" Leif snorted, "What dragon?" He rolled his eyes, dragging a talon down his face.
(Cool!)(Cyprus died because his mind was torn apart in fourteen different directions.
The.
End.)
"See who?" Leif scoffed, feeling rather impatient.“Can’t you see him?” Chenoa was puzzled .
Raptor turned upon hearing her name. “Cinta!” She called back. She watched Ivory and Paradise land next to her with narrow suspicious black eyes. “Who are these two? What’s going on, did you get away from Leif?”"Here!" Cinta suddenly dove, spotting the SandWing Queen. "Queen Raptor!" She called, swooping down beside the gold dragon.
“Queen Cinta.” Ender said with a wince at Atlantis’ loud tone. He whirled around when he heard Cyprus’ flying towards them, his face lighting up. Finally, a tougher dragon than him to deal with the animus.“Oh great! Yep let’s just go hand the Animus off to evil tyrant lizard, great idea! WHAT DO YOU MEAN?! What does HE want with ME?” Atlantis said in a loud annoyed whisper, his rumbling voice growing agitated. Then he shook his head and looked at Ender again. “You can read my mind?!” He said incredulously.
“And wait….three Queens?” He asked.
“Blackflower….brightscales…who else?” He thought.
Dang. Could we maybe perhaps pretend Ender listened to Cyprus’ thoughts and told Atlantis everything he wrote down rather than saying he wrote it down.*Crap, I wish I could talk.* Cyprus thought, frustrated. It seemed like him coming down and trying to communicate with the animus wouldn't be the best idea for all concerned.
But they needed that spell. Now.
The Leafwing had never been so torn in his entire lifetime.
No. She can hear them as far as if they were spoken aloud. She’d only be able to hear him THAT far if he was actually screaming in his mind.(Can she hear thoughts at that far of a distance??)
“The animus dragon. He’s right there!” Chenoa was even more confused."See who?" Leif scoffed, feeling rather impatient.
(We’ll, he was screaming in his mind )Raptor turned upon hearing her name. “Cinta!” She called back. She watched Ivory and Paradise land next to her with narrow suspicious black eyes. “Who are these two? What’s going on, did you get away from Leif?”
“Queen Cinta.” Ender said with a wince at Atlantis’ loud tone. He whirled around when he heard Cyprus’ flying towards them, his face lighting up. Finally, a tougher dragon than him to deal with the animus.
Dang. Could we maybe perhaps pretend Ender listened to Cyprus’ thoughts and told Atlantis everything he wrote down rather than saying he wrote it down.
I want him to be useful.
No. She can hear them as far as if they were spoken aloud. She’d only be able to hear him THAT far if he was actually screaming in his mind.
"Oh no." Cyprus said as he realized what was going on. "Oh NO."
Panicked thoughts started to swirl in the dragon's head. He knew this wasn't helping either Ender or Atlantis but he couldn't stop them.
*What's happening? Is he dying?? I thought animi were all-powerful! Is using too much magic lethal?? What have I done?! WHAT HAVE I DONE?!!!*
At this point Cyprus was trembling uncontrollably. He needed to do something. Fast.
But he had no idea what.
*Oh snakes, Leif’s going to kill Atlantis if Chenoa tells him where he is.* Ender thought, flattening his ears fearfully for the SeaWing’s sake. *I just hope that he has protection spells.* The NightWing thought, glancing over at Cyprus in hopes that he was wondering the same thing."See who?" Leif scoffed, feeling rather impatient.