Thread:HarpyEagle123/@comment-38266746-20190825212254/@comment-38266746-20190831000028

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Owl growled. He was white. His eyes were a deep, dark blue. His NightWing spikes were black, and so were his wing membranes, except they had white flecks on them. The Night-Ice hybrid always had a scuffle with the SandWing. Snow landed softly on the frozen ground.

“Owl!” the bright yellow green eyed dragon screamed. His dark yellow frill waved a little, and he raised his tail barb threateningly. He had an orange bracelet with golden bees on it, with its edges, too, being golden. It was very shiny, especially tonight- it was the brightest night, when all three moons were full.

“Owl, this doesn’t have to happen..”

“Yes, yes, YES IT DOES SWARM. You must die under my claws.”

“Like so many other dragons?”

He shook himself. “They deserved it! Just like you do!”

“No..”

“Yes. And I’m not sorry. Goodbye, old friend.”

“Please…”

“N-” Swarm stabbed him in the neck with his barb. Owl dropped to the ground, writhing, trying to stay alive. He stabbed his neck again, just for good measure.

“I’m sorry I had to do this.. but goodbye.”