After deleting my last art book, I've done some rethinking, and I've decided that I'm not gonna stress abt updates this time, and I'm not gonna delete it again (hopefully) if I hate the stuff at the beginning. So whatever happens, happens. Just rand...
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Scenario: Dusk from Prison of Colors has been attacked by a Sandwing soldier. He's scared out of his mind and reacts on instinct, whacking him with his tail. He has no idea how to fight and I find this highly hilarious 😂😂😂 so I wrote a tiny bit abt it. Idk if it's gonna be canon yet or not.
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Dusk pumped his wings, flying as fast as they would carry him. Higher, he flew, panicking. He needed to get away!
A Sandwing soldier dove straight for Dusk and he opened his wings fully, letting the wind currents lift him just out of the soldier's reach. He yelped in fear and swung his tail without thinking. It landed with a resounding thwap against the muscular dragon's face, sending the soldier reeling.
Dusk didn't wait for him to recover. He beat his wings hard against the hot currents of air, desperate to escape.
