by InfernalAngel » Tue Aug 02, 2011 11:33 pm
As Dawn was attempting to catch the nimble dragonflies, her father nudged with his beak. Dawn stopped and looked up at her father, and listened intently. Without hearing what else her father had to say, dawn sprang forwards, using her strong forelimbs to push herself into the air as she glided oveer the watering hole and snatched up a small fish in her beak. Not yet a great flier, the young Ornitochirus slammed into her father, still carrying the fish in her mouth. She looked up at her father, dropped the fish infront of him, and began happily chirping, "did I do good?"
"Auferre, trucidare, rapere, falsis nominibus imperium; atque, ubi solitudinem faciunt, pacem appellant."
"They plunder, they slaughter, and they steal: this they falsely name Empire, and where they make a wasteland, they call it peace."