12.Apr.12, 07:47 AM
Food was the only thing on her mind, at least for the moment. She heard the broad wing strokes. She acknowledged them. Dragon, she told herself. A Dragon .Not her Drragon... She blinked a few times. Her mind was slow, and barely responsive. She'd managed to feed herself, but ahh it was hard to keep going. As the man appeared in the clearing she dropped the sharpened stick, planting in the ground.
"Dragonman." she squeaked in a whispered tone. "Come to take me home, and force me to help women breed child, after child... because your Leader can't accept the idea that'd it'd be easier to simply ask for people?" she barked the words. She felt horrible form bringing it up, but it could only be D'ren who sent them after. Right?
"Dragonman." she squeaked in a whispered tone. "Come to take me home, and force me to help women breed child, after child... because your Leader can't accept the idea that'd it'd be easier to simply ask for people?" she barked the words. She felt horrible form bringing it up, but it could only be D'ren who sent them after. Right?