Zutara
''Come and sit with us'' Riz beckoned but he neither moved nor responded, he just remained sitting there with his back against her dragon, one leg stretched out and the other upright, folded at the knee.
Rude, Zutara added to a repertoire of his faults, she truly hoped that he was in just as much pain as she was - beastly boy, she hissed.
''What happened to him'' Zutara nodded towards Sikorra's prone form.
''Two major strikes to the head and a slash to his chest, one or two broken ribs but he'll live we are lucky that they came along when they did''
Suddenly Sephiata yawned loud and hot sucking all the air out of the room and began to stretch out her wings.
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