A predacon walked the lonely forest of Germany, searching for food. Unknow to her that there was the predacon king about. Searching for his brethren that he loved.
Smelling the scent of the night air, and searching the air for his friend he knew and loved so well.
"What happened out there?!" Growled Predaking. "Oh hey." The female predacon said not wanting to here him rant in his British huskiness. "Don't "oh hey" me young lady! I'm your elder!" He growled. The young predacon looked at Predaking and sighed. "When you finally understand me, you'll finally understand your people." She snarled and flew off her scintillating scales sparkled in the moonlight as she flew towards her home in the cave.
Predaking growled at her repose and sighed at the young predacon. She was his daughter and she was to act like a princess. Predaking flew off and said "Oh Onyx what shall I do" and flew away to where his home was. Away from the Decepticon warship he knew and loathed and could smell the Energon radiating off of Trypticon the decepticon giant that was transformed as the warship. "Now what to do about C/N?" He wondered and sang the Predacons song he made up.
Alone in the night with out any fear
Two wings, one single tear.
Alone in thy night, flying to hearts content
Was this dragon the only one sent?He finished his small tune and laid down for he night as one tear fell from his optic as he though of his daughter the only one in existence besides him. Then he fell asleep.
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