A Nightwing sat beside his dear albino Mudwing friend, both sitting on a ledge a bit away from the Diamond Spray Delta.
The Mudwing looked at the Nightwing "So..." he said "What do you think will happen next, Abhor?"
"We hope for the best." Abhor stated "That's all we can do."
"What about Diamondback?" The Mudwing asked "Doesn't she have new allies now?"
Abhor nodded "Yes." He said "But for now, we just have to wait and see how things go, Silt."
Silt sighed "Right, and do we know what her plans are?" He questioned again.
"No clue." Abhor replied "But as far as I can tell, I'm not sure if she is the one really in charge."
Silt went back to looking forward, like Abhor was. "Lets hope no other dragons have to die." He said.
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Years Fly by-WINGS OF FIRE RP
FantasyThis is kind of a recreation of the one on my old account, but hopefully a lot better this time, and a lot more planned out
