Thread:Abbykurle/@comment-31148069-20180624180830/@comment-31148069-20180705175355

Katt could see a million ways this could go wrong.

Liam wanted her to be safe.

Alexis was debating on wether to tell the others what she could do.

And Ash... Ash saw something flying in the sky.

Gordon was flying high in the sky by now. Away from Pulver's stream. The moons glinting against his black and copper scales. He kept looking for a place to land. Somewhere away from the hive, and the Dark Lord, but somewhere hidden. Gliding with less anticipation then he had been while running away.

''Lat nole leif feir undar mal... ''He thought bitterly in his own language. Based on the people and things he'd met, he tended to try and stay that way in case of any mind readers. Barely anyone knew Thadeon by now.

(BY now you guys might want an explination of the thought and the conversation by now... so here's a rough translation!

''Nail edon lie thisk... : ''How has the Dark Lord not found you by now...

''THISK?! Mon fod yot car LEIF LON HO FEIR! : 'THE DARK LORD?! Has he not hunted you FOR YOUR SCALES AND EVERY BONE!'''

''Urad noy fatime thisk. : ''It is inevitable, you got in the way of the Dark Lord.

Thought:

Lat nole leif feir undar mal... :Those dream demons are going to be hunted anyway.)

Not much, but it was fun.