Day 015: Back to the Battlefield
Athvor stood up tall and stretched like a feline would after a long nap. This was an interesting sight since a dragon was already several stories tall. With this back arched into the air and his wings spread out, he was taller than parts of the canopy. As he released the stretch, he twisted his neck releasing several spine tingling pops. Then he started to walk.
“Where you going?” Enno followed, nearly running trying to keep up with Athvor’;s long stride. “Eeno enjoy talk. Come back, talk more”
“It’s been nice speaking with you, but I have to go.” Athvor said without turning back to even glance and the half phoenix. “I have to find out what happened at the battle. I have to know if Verlor was destroyed”
“Verlor. Verlor? Oooooh… Evil name. Me no like Verlor.” Eeno hopped over some logs and onto the branches of some low lying trees. He bounced from limb to limb till he was able to hop onto Athvor’s back. “Eeno curious. Eeno come with you?”
Athvor rolled his eyes (Eeno didn’t see this gesture because he was on Athvor’s back and Athvor didn’t turn to show off the gesture), not sure if this creature was going to be a friend or a pest. “If you must” he said in a put out tone of voice. Eeno just smiled. He was glad to have a new comrade, a new partner, someone to hang out with.
Athvor by
Robert T Gasperson is licensed under a
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