The next day, BlueHorns flew out of the den in search for breakfast, he spotted two large male elks laying by the river and watching the butterflies. He'd spectate the elks until they were both not looking, BlueHorns flew towards them, claws in front and ready to grab. He managed to grip onto one of them as the other bolted deep in the forest, letting out a cry for help. BlueHorns flew back down to the ground and sunk his teeth into the elks neck, killing it. When the cries halted from the second elk, BlueHorns raised his head from eating and flew towards where he last heard its wailing cries for help. When he reached the spot BlueHorns found a huge WiltWing staring down at him with blood all over his snout with the elk in his long sharp talons, BlueHorns yelped and took a few steps back, shocked. The larger male WiltWing dropped the elk and dashed further in the woods to hide, BlueHorns rushed after him but got lost, he took to the skies and saw the WiltWing beating his wings and zooming away, the WiltWing was only a silhouette now. BlueHorns quickly retreated back to the elk he was eating before and grabbed it with his back claws, carrying it to the den, BlueHorns ready to prepare IceDrift for encounters of other WiltWing's or maybe even other types of species.
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Wings of War - The Hidden World
FantasyThis is my first story. It's not very good and I don't usually write. I hope you like it ^^!