01.Jun.18, 12:58 AM
Mylorah was a bit jumpy after Ayontay came back from being tended to. Every time an egg cracked, she braced herself for an energetic dragonet coming their way and when one did, she was ready to put herself in front of Ayontay to keep him safe this time. She wasn’t sure if his bleeding would incite bloodlust in other babies but she didn’t want to risk it and was ready to defend her brother somehow.
She hadn’t been prepared for the brown monster going for the kill though. If he had turned toward them instead, she was certain she’d be the one on the ground without having a chance to even brace for impact. As it was, she was the lucky one that got to watch two other girls meet the brown nightmare. Worse, if anything could be counted as that when you were watching someone die, was that she knew them both. She sat with them the night before for dinner, laughing at jokes and teasing each other about who they thought were cute in their Candidate classes. Everything seemed surreal and slowed down when she heard a familiar voice yelling for the monster to stop.
Mylorah whimpered as she watched Siroll approach and then talk with the dragonet. That’s when she knew he had Impressed. A part of her was so happy for her friend but she couldn’t shake that it was to a dragon that had just killed one, maybe both of the girls she had also called friend.
She let go of Ayontay’s hand and dropped to her knees, watching the pair walk away as she battled her emotions. Was Siroll safe? She assumed he would be; dragons would never hurt their lifemate, but they shouldn’t attack humans in general without reason either. What did it say about his character if he was a match to such a creature? She thought she had spent enough time with Siroll to know he was a good man and still believed it. Not every pair was made of the same personalities. A lot of them balanced each other out. Maybe Siroll would be the conscious the dragon so badly needed. She’d find out after the Hatching. She had to congratulate her friend and make sure he was okay as well.
She hadn’t been prepared for the brown monster going for the kill though. If he had turned toward them instead, she was certain she’d be the one on the ground without having a chance to even brace for impact. As it was, she was the lucky one that got to watch two other girls meet the brown nightmare. Worse, if anything could be counted as that when you were watching someone die, was that she knew them both. She sat with them the night before for dinner, laughing at jokes and teasing each other about who they thought were cute in their Candidate classes. Everything seemed surreal and slowed down when she heard a familiar voice yelling for the monster to stop.
Mylorah whimpered as she watched Siroll approach and then talk with the dragonet. That’s when she knew he had Impressed. A part of her was so happy for her friend but she couldn’t shake that it was to a dragon that had just killed one, maybe both of the girls she had also called friend.
She let go of Ayontay’s hand and dropped to her knees, watching the pair walk away as she battled her emotions. Was Siroll safe? She assumed he would be; dragons would never hurt their lifemate, but they shouldn’t attack humans in general without reason either. What did it say about his character if he was a match to such a creature? She thought she had spent enough time with Siroll to know he was a good man and still believed it. Not every pair was made of the same personalities. A lot of them balanced each other out. Maybe Siroll would be the conscious the dragon so badly needed. She’d find out after the Hatching. She had to congratulate her friend and make sure he was okay as well.