by Pyronychus » Tue Aug 09, 2011 9:27 pm
"You okay Rhojis?" Sylicora's voice hissed as her head poked into view through the grass. "Yeah, I just... yeah." Seconds later, heavier footfalls were heard to the gray raptor's side and the dull reddish adult strode up to the juvenile, his yellow eyes concerned, surveying his son. "Are you alright? You sounded a little weak." "Dad... I was attacked... I don't know who it was- just came out of nowhere and flattened me- then disappeared-" "Dad, can't we just go home now?" Sylicora asked, a pleading note in her voice. But Beryl looked stony, and the twins knew he was suppressing a flare of anger. "So this stranger likes to attack juveniles-" "But he didn't really hurt me. At first I was sure he was going to, but then he just... stopped for some reason." "Did you fight back?" "Well, no... it all happened so fast. I don't know what made him stop." Beryl stretched up to his full height, trying to peer over the tops of the grass, looking as though he was holding back, like he wanted nothing more than to bolt after the stranger. After a moment however, he returned his yellow gaze to Rhojis and Sylicora. "Let's go back to the cave. I think we've done enough scouting for now. But if that raptor comes anywhere near either of you again..." Beryl turned and began to walk toward their new home, leaving the sentence hanging ominously in the air. The twins followed after him without protest, neither wanting to see the controlled fear and anger in their father's gaze...
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