Novel & Cerita Eagles Nest Dramione

Everyone followed her out of the command tent, walking past the gravel courtyard and heading toward the secluded edge of the wooded area. When they arrived, they found Raven standing with Uncle Nate and Titan who was wearing his F.B.I vest. The construction was already complete. All of the nesting boxes had been built, forming a strange, tiered network of natural earth platforms molded by Allen and tightly interwoven with thick, sturdy vines grown by Jolie. Despite the completed structures, Dante was completely flustered. The bloated pigeon president was pacing frantically along a high branch, flapping his large wings and squawking in obvious anger.

I said to him. He lifted his brows, pursed his lips, and dusted his shirt. “She's your sister-in-law. She's in your brother's house…” he shrugged, circling me like a predator. “You can never run far from the eagle, Luca.” He looked at me with those dark eyes of his. My chest expanded, fear looming inside of me. Bondago was nicknamed the Eagle. The Eagle — symbol of the Uno cult. He was a distant descendant of that dynasty.

The neighbor looked solemnly at Little Gwennive for a moment and sighed. "Let me tell you a story, once there was a mighty eagle that lived in disguise amongst the amongst certain vultures, the Eagle had not chosen to leave their for nothing, it had decided to stay there because it had fallen in love with a very handsome bird that had also lived amongst the vultures. Now this eagle had vowed to protect this handsome bird and their little baby birdie with all the strength that she has in her. And no matter how dangerous it may be, she always comes back successful to her baby Birdie..". The neighbor smiled broadly at Little Gwennive hoping that the story might have helped to also calm her nerv

With renewed strength, Elizabeth quickly reached the Draco’s nest. Her eyes widen at the sight of carnage and arson. The Draco’s nest was mostly made out of rock, stone, and dirt so it was generally safe but its surroundings were still made of trees and shrubberies. While that would have been fine since Elizabeth thought that David would have an epic fight with the Draco, she also notice the path leading downward was also burning. In fact, Elizabeth sees a forest fire rage in the distance.

So, the dragons continue to blow their fire at the area around Scyrlyt’s nest until we don’t hear any more sounds of fighting. Bynjym flies above the nest and Yntyn joins him. The two of them flap their wings, clearing the smoke from around the nest so we can see if the eggs are okay. As soon as the smoke clears, Scyrlyt screams angrily. One of her blue eggs is missing.

"We’ll see what it’s like. Then we'll make a decision." Harlan grinned, clearly pleased with my answer. "Smart girl," he said, nodding to his men. "Let's move." Eagle’s Nest wasn't what I expected. It wasn’t some grand fortress, or a sprawling, guarded compound. It was a collection of old buildings, perched high on a ridge, surrounded by makeshift walls and barbed wire. There were people—more than I’d seen in months—moving about, some tending to gardens, others fixing up broken-down vehicles. It looked like a functioning, albeit rough, community.