Spice!
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Thread Topic: Spice!
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Sprinkle knocked Ken over, her ears pinned back. "Don't!" she said in a low hiss.
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"Why shouldn't I? She doesn't deserve to live. Plus, she can't tell me what to do. She's not queen." She told Sprinkle. "I hereby declare CatWings and EclipseWings are at war." She hissed to Eclipse. "For a thousand years, or life. Whichever comes last." She mocked.
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She glared at Ken. "This just proves you are not worthy to be queen," She snarled. "Putting your dragons at risk? Tsk, tsk."
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"She's our friend!" Sprinkle said, flaring her wings angrily. "You shouldn't make big decisions like that when you're angry."
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Late post pfft))
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Pfft-))
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"Oh? Should I not? Remember the DogWings - extinct. My tribe is one big Mary Sue. We can do everything at the thought of it. I could make you fall to the ground, dead, Eclipse, in the blink of an eye. But I'd rather watch you suffer. A cat plays with it's prey before watching it die. I'll do the same to you, Eclipse." She hissed. "Oh, and don't forget that I am one of few in my tribe that just so happens to be immortal and immune to everything."
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Sprinkle glanced back at Eclipse and then at Ken. "Stop it, you two!" she cried. "You aren't thinking of the consequences your actions will have!"
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She sharpened her claws on a meteorite floating by. "This is the consequence of betrayal. EclipseWings will pay the cost. I could make them all drop dead."
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"Oh, I am," She announced. "There's some things you don't know about me, Ken."
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Sprinkle stepped between the two, flaring her wings. "Cut it out, you two," she growled. "It isn't like you guys to do this. Take a moment to cool down and rethink!"
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She hissed, snapped her talons, and Eclipse's mother, Queen of the EclipseWings, appeared right in front of them. She snapped them again, and the queen dropped, dead, and unable to live ever again. She smirked. "I guess you're queen now, Eclipse."
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Sprinkle backed up, horrified. She turned to look at Ken with a look of anger and ferocity. "What have you done?!"
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"What have I done, you ask? Gotten a taste of sweet revenge."
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"For what?" Sprinkle spat. "Her refusing to take part in a prank?! Look at what you've done! You're a murderer!"
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