Part 9

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From Zephyr peak I can see the whole town bathed in a red-orange glow from the rising sun. The long rust colored grasses whisper over my biras Warmblood, Nunchi's sharp talons. The closest explanation to a biras is they are velociraptor-horse hybrids, with a horse's body and tail but velociraptor legs and arms so they run upright. They have sharp teeth, and some of the finer breeds breathe fire. Built for speed and power, and they usually are used for transportation for the non winged, but I enjoy riding them for fun.

Thundering hood beats sound behind me as Lucifer canters up on his massive black biras Krobia.
Nunchi trills a greeting, prancing with excitement. Krobia shrieks in response snorting a stream of fire.

Lucifer smiles at our crazy biras as they play. He turns to me his eyes burning with the need to say something, but he stays quiet forever until I can't take it
"Ok what is it" I ask him
"What do you mean?" He asks trying to act surprised
"I am your sister, I can tell when you are bursting to tell me something" I smile punching his shoulder. He grins sheepishly
"It nothing! I'm just....happy"
Raising my eyebrow I wait. He squirms under my gaze, a talent I have that is very useful.

"It's just......ever since I fell, it was hard to find anything to be happy about. I mean you obviously, but I felt guilty that you gave up everything for me. But Draculorum...he changed me, I'm happy all the time, I'm giddy getting up in the morning just thinking of him." He sighs deeply, lost in thought, then turns to me
"But Phi Phi I want you to be happy. You pretend you are but you never talk to me, you are always disappearing. Ever since that asshole Narzri you've changed, you hardly ever smile, and your hair catches on fire more." He watches me, waiting for a response
"I'm not unhappy" I lie "I just grew up, and plus when I disappear I'm usually with Jhair" he smiles at me sadly
"I know your lying, but I also know your stubborn so I won't press, all I ask is you try to tell me things"

Ignoring my problem with touching people, I hug him. He wraps his arms around my shoulders laying his head on my shoulder, watching the sun rise.

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