04-07-2021, 10:54 AM
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WYVERNKIT PENDRAGON-DAISUKE
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It had been quiet. Another day of rest for the child, her eyes closed and flank slowly rising and falling. But it was soon interrupted, the soft nothingness of her half sleep. The crack, and the darkening skies, and then the shining beacon of a sky. Wyvern's eyes snapped open, the fur on her neck rising, her wings trying to beat to get her moving, up, away, into safety. She rushed to the window as the light faded, looking out towards the beach. Something falling from the sky, something-
Her breath hitched.
She couldn't get out of the house fast enough, grabbing extra bandages from her room and rushing towards the beach. She stumbled, falling once or twice, before she finally made it to the sand. It was so dark out, her eyes lifting to the sky, before she looked back down as she made it onto the sands. Drayden was there, already tending to her brother. She came to the scene, stumbling to a stop, looking at her brother. Tears were already dragging their way into her eyes, before she turned, putting the bandages on her back so they'd stay clean, before looking back down.
She'd lean down, pressing her ear to his throat to see if he was breathing. Not a word was uttered to Drayden. Wyv felt as if she'd be sick if she tried to say anything.
"speech"
Her breath hitched.
She couldn't get out of the house fast enough, grabbing extra bandages from her room and rushing towards the beach. She stumbled, falling once or twice, before she finally made it to the sand. It was so dark out, her eyes lifting to the sky, before she looked back down as she made it onto the sands. Drayden was there, already tending to her brother. She came to the scene, stumbling to a stop, looking at her brother. Tears were already dragging their way into her eyes, before she turned, putting the bandages on her back so they'd stay clean, before looking back down.
She'd lean down, pressing her ear to his throat to see if he was breathing. Not a word was uttered to Drayden. Wyv felt as if she'd be sick if she tried to say anything.
"speech"
— Reggan