Chapter 6
Spirit explained her plan to the others. "That's so crazy it just might work." Chara said, looking Spirit in the eye. "It's pretty risky though. Are you sure this will work?" Frisk said, also looking Spirit in the eye. His amber eyes seemed to glow in the darkness. "I don't know. Do you trust me?" Spirit said. She was completly aware of the risks, but it seemed there were no other options. "I... I trust you.." Frisk said, showing slight caution in his eyes. It's perfectly understandable why he doesn't completly trust me. We just met today. And... my species might also have something to do with it. Spirit was aware of her species bloody history with humans. Unlike other monsters before the war, most dragons hated humans and often picked fights with them. There were some exceptions. During the war, a lot of dragons eagerly fought to the death if it meant a human fell to their talons. Spirit was and still is one of the exceptions that didn't hate humans. Not enough to kill them. Snow Dragons are generally neutral creatures. They won't attack humans or anything unless provoked. But as human nature suggests, a dragon is a dragon, or during the war, a monster is a monster. The only thing Snow Dragons have that most other dragons don't is fur and the willingness to show humans mercy. Snow Dragons have the horns and the bone structure and the bat like wings. Most of the difference lies in their behavior and soul. Shaking these memories of her species history, Spirit took a step foreword, towards the guards.
"What are you doing here? Kinda late for a walk. Where's your owner Snowy?" one of the guards asked. It took all of her will to not lunge forward and claw him. It's as if he was trying to provoke her. "Don't make it mad. You know the rules Blake." The other guard said. Blake, the first guard, said "Aw, what's it gonna do. Scratch me? This thing is way too small to hurt me." "First of all, I am a SHE not an it. Second of all, I don't belong to anyone. Do I look like a dog to you? Third and lastly, call me helpless one more time and you'll see how dangerous I can be." Spirit snapped back. "Ouch. Looks like you aren't as helpless as you look. But seriously. Go home. Go on. Shoo!" Blake said, doing dramatic shooing motions with his hands. Spirit growled, showing she was offended. She lunged forward and scratched his hand. She purposely made it as small as possible. Her plan wasn't to hurt or kill them. She was only a distraction after all. She watched in the corner of her eye as Frisk, Chara and Asriel scaled the fence. "Ow! Why you little-" Blake said as he went to slap her muzzle. Her response was giving his hand a good bite. "Asshole. Do NOT touch me. Or else you'll leave tonight with more than a bite and a scratch. Got it?" Spirit said, baring her teeth. She looked much more vicious with Blake's blood on her fangs. "Yes ma'am." he said, trying to contain the bleeding wound. "Aw.. looks like you found a new friend Blake." the other guard said. "Shut up Alex!" Blake said, still with that sneaky grin he's had the whole time. "Well, this has been fun. But I'm afraid I must bid you two adeau. Bye Asshole! Bye Alex!" Spirit said as she flew over the fence and glided down into the Underground.