"Thrush!What are you DOING!? We could be seen here, and you know what the Kerdraconis would do if they caught us smuggling pups!" Narina whispered. "Sorry! I'm just really worried that the Kerdraconis will find us and probably kill us then we'll be doomed 'cause we'll be dead!" Thrush replied, agitated. "UGH. Sometimes you're worse than Seri." Narina grumbled. Thrush and Narina crouched down with the "package" that Reimes sent them to deliver to the Claws of the Sky. Suddenly, Thrush got a whiff of... something. "Hey, Narina? i th-" Thrush began. "SHHHHHH!" "But... Narina! Seriously! I smell something fishy. Like, literally. It smells like fish dragonfish." "Ugh. What IS it?" Narina said, even though she knew that something was up; Thrush had the best nose for trouble than all the others back at home. "Come look at this," Thrush said cautiously, beckoning her with a feathered wing. "Look... do you see those dragons?" "Yes..." "Good. B-because those dragons are m-mind-controlled. See their eyes? Yup. Pure w-white. If any of them see us, we're d-dead, 'cause the ruler of the Kerdracon tribe is inside their heads. We've g-gotta hurry."
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