Chapter 14
"Rawr! Puny scavenger, I'm the Great Cobra! Fear me!" Yelled the little sandwing. She picked up a stick and said in a squeaky voice, "oh no!"
"Don't worry," the little blue dragon with seawing markings in the shape of moons and drops of water. "Animus Moondrop is here to save you!" She giggled.
"Oh no!" Giggled Cobra. They play fought each other till Cobra laidback. "Bleh." She said, pretending to die.
"There you go, little scavenger." Moondrop said, picking up the stick. "Be free!" She cried, throwing the stick in the air. Moondrop and Cobra watch as the stick falls to the ground.
"I think you killed it." Cobra snorted. Moondrop giggled. Then they laughed. A year had passed since the war ended.
In the cave, Dewdrop sketches a little more. "There," she said, pulling back her talon. In front of her was a paper of a drawing of Sandstone, Dewdrop, and Marigold. "I miss you guys." She said.
"Hi mom." Said Moondrop, as she jumped on her moms back. "Ooo, that's a pretty picture. Hey look, it's Cobra!" She said pointing at the drawing of the sandwing. Cobra sat next to Dewdrop.
"Um, no, that's not Cobra," Dewdrop seethed through her teeth. "That's her mother."
"But you're her mother." Moondrop said, confused.
"Yes I'm her mother, but that is her real mom. How about I tell you a story about how I met Cobra's mom." The dragonets huddle close, ready to listen. "It all started when Burn took me to The Arena."
Thank you for reading this long and not so long story. Please comment on any questions you have.
-FurryDrag0n