Royal SeaWing prisoner

Chapter 15

Sahara gazed longingly at North, her scales gleaming in the sunlight. The IceWing King, sensing her attention, turned to face her, his dark blue eyes locking onto hers. North felt a shiver run down his spine as their gazes met, and he knew that this moment could change everything. But just as things were about to escalate, Anole burst into the scene, his scales flushed with anger. "Let go of me!" he shouted, struggling against North's grasp. North's grip only tightened, his claws digging deeper into Anole's neck. "Not before I kill you," he hissed, his voice low and menacing. Anole choked out, his vision blurring as his air supply was cut off. But he refused to give up, summoning all his strength to use his venomous tail on North. As he raised his tail, North saw it coming and acted swiftly, using his frost breath to freeze the tail before it could strike. Anole let out a sharp cry of pain as his tail was frozen and soon began to turn black and frostbitten. He dropped to the ground, writhing in agony as North stood over him, his victory assured. Anole's heart raced as he tried to break free from North's grasp. "Let me go, you IceWing!" He screamed, but his words were met with only laughter. "Heh, no, you SandWing," North sneered, his voice dripping with malice. "You should have thought about that earlier." With a swift motion, North lunged forward and slashed at Anole's face with his claws. She felt a searing pain as they dug into her skin, but she refused to give up. With all her might, she grabbed onto North's face, determined to make him pay for what he had done. But before he could do any real damage, North suddenly released him and took to the skies, flying off towards the distant sky kingdom. Anole watched in fury as he disappeared into the distance, leaving him to die on the ground.