Thread:BlackDragonKid/@comment-26863232-20180618210418/@comment-26863232-20180622012612

You soar higher and higher, leaving the cats quiet and unsure of what to do next. They meander around confusedly, but some are gathering and speaking in hushed voices. You can't hear what they're saying; you're too far up in the sky. The sun is beginning to touch upon the horizon, sending blood red streaks across the darkening sky, and most of the dust has settled.

The kitten is crying for his father, and the jackal tries to hush it. "Hush, lad," he mutters, his voice softer. "You will be taken care of." It is clear that he has no intention of hurting the kitten, but the kitten continues crying. The jackal then looks up at you. "Dragon, I'm sure you've noticed Ravine's weakness to water.  I've been stuck here for a while, and I've... made a few 'friends'.  I could introduce you to them." He smiles a crooked smile full of sharp teeth.