*The Next Day*
~Third Person POV~
It was a few hours before sunrise when Poison woke up with a start because of the nightmare she just had.
Poison was panting heavily and had a few tears streaming down her snout.
She laid in her new bed for probably an hour before she decided to get up and go for a stroll.
Poison smiled when she saw Tulip's sleeping position. Her right cheek was squished by her pillow and her hair was a total chaos. She had one of her legs dangling over the bedside, with half of her blanket on the floor.
Poison was tempted to walk over to her and place her in a more comfortable position, but she knew she couldn't. Even the slightest of touches is all it takes for her to wake up.
Poison softly opened and closed the door, even though she had nothing to fear because not even a scream right in Tulip's ear can wake her up.
It's honestly funny how a dragon is likely to get stabbed if they touch her, but they can be having a total blast and yet no matter what they do, Tulip would be fast asleep.
Poison walked around the halls trying to find my way out.
It was almost impossible to get out of there, but she managed to escape this maze in the end. She knew she could have probably asked a guard, but where's the fun in that?
Reaching outside and feeling the cool sand under her talons felt just as amazing as always. The slight breeze from the wind made her feel at peace.
Poison took off and did what she enjoyed the most. Fly.
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The sun had been up for a few hours when Poison decided to finally turn back.
She landed on one of the balcony's was curious to find some dragons taking out disgusting and deformed things out from a room.
She walked over to Qibli who was nearby and tapped his shoulders causing him to turn towards her.
"Wh-, oh Poison, hi. I wasn't able to ask before, but how was the meeting with Thorn?"
Poison mentally raised her eyebrow at him referring to the Queen, who's apparently her aunt, by her name.
"It was... enlightening. But anyways, what's happening here?" Poison asked gesturing to the room.
"Oh, this used to be a room stuffed with things Burn found 'interesting' and Thorn wants all of them to be thrown out and burned," Qibli answered.
"Ah, the infamous collection room. I've heard many... things about that room."
Poison's father had been one of the many dragons who came and sold stuff that looked... different and unnatural.
"Yeah, I'm pretty sure everyone knows about it."
They both stood in silence for some time, watching the dragons take out all kinds of disgusting stuff out of that room.
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*A Week Time-Skip*
"Hey!"
Poison turned around and smiled when she saw Qibli standing in the doorway.
"'Sup dude," Poison said walking towards him. "Watcha need?"
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The Forgotten SandWing Princess
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