Alright, alright! Prikas head poked out of a massive hole in the ground. You win, okay? I give up! She lumbered out into the sunlight, sand falling off of her scales. They were dusty and had lost their luster. Prika snorted, and two brown clouds of dust shot out of her nostrils. She muttered, Earth dragons are just too dang hard to find when they dont want to be found. She patted herself on the chest, dusting off her scales. Well, thats fine. Ill just rember this spot and co back here later if I cant find a mate. Right, thats what Ill do. Dragons should find mates similar to themselves. She sighed and pursed her lips. Wheres all the hot red dragons at?
Prika grumbled and spread her wings, more sand cascading off of the leathery flaps. She leapt into the air and flapped her wings. Her wings pumped harder and harder as she flew straight up, climbing higher and higher until she was way past the clouds. Alright, lets see what this world looks like. I shouldve done this from the start. She frowned. Not much air up here, huh?
Prika scanned the world below. It was mostly blue and green with strips of white clouds blocking portions of it from view. Her eyes narrowed, but she couldnt find any large volcanos at all. If there werent any volcanos, where did all the red dragons live? Sung had tricked her! There werent any hot single mates to be found at all! And there was another thing. How was she going to get back ho? Prika tilted her head and blinked hard a few tis. How the heck was she going to get ho!? She craned her neck towards the dark reaches of space above her. Sung! Are you there!? Sung!
Prika took in a deep breath. Then, she took in another one. And another. Her eyes bulged. Why is it so hard to breathe!? Her eyes darted to-and-fro before she flew downwards. Phew. I guess theres just no air way up there. She sighed and pumped her wings. Might as well check out the other side of the world. Maybe theres a ton of volcanoes there. She narrowed her eyes and stroked her chin with her front paw, her wings locked into position as she glided above the clouds.
After a few hours of flying, a golden twinkle caught Prikas eye. Thats not a volcano, but is that a giant piece of gold? She licked her lips and angled her wings, descending through a layer of clouds. Maybe I wasnt tricked! Dragons really are easy to find here. This one isnt even hoarding his gold, and hes building statues of himself with it! Hes so dang handso too. Im totally going to make him my mate. Wait a minute. Is that Vur? As she got closer and closer to the statue, it beca more familiar and familiar. Her eyes bulged when she saw a line of text on top of the statues head. I went that way, Tafel? Prika read. Why is it Vur again!? Every ti I see a handso dragon that I think is going to be my mate, its always Vur! She exhaled through her nose and slapped her tail against the ground. Well, its a good thing there wasnt anyone around to hear this ti.
Prika frowned and scratched her chin. But it looks like Vur is sowhere on this world too. I guess he followed inside? He probably knows the way out! But more importantly, Im going to find him and get him to help capture a mate. She nodded twice before a movent on the ground caught her attention. It was a brown-skinned human. However, instead of eyes filled with fear that most humans normally had, this ones eyes were filled with sothing else. Prika wasnt sure; human faces all looked the sa to her. Hi.
The native said sothing that Prika didnt understand. Prika scratched her snout. Yeah, Im going to go now. Bye. There was an arrow on the golden statues head, and Prika assud Vur would be waiting in that direction, so thats the way she flew, ignoring the native that tried to speak with her. After a while of flying, she encountered another gold statue with another set of directions. How many statues did Vur leave behind? She frowned and scratched the statue, peeling off a layer of gold, revealing a plain old stone surface underneath. Cheapskate.
After confirming the statues werent made of pure gold, Prika followed the directions until she lost count of the number of statues she encountered. If all these arrows lead in a giant loop, Im going to hurt soone, she muttered as she followed an arrow for the umpteenth ti. After a few minutes of flying over a forest, a massive city built around a lake sprawled into Prikas view. She raised an eyebrow. Well, this is new. And is that Vur?
Prika circled around in the sky, looking for an appropriate place to land. It was extrely crowded around Vurs body, and if she were to land close to him, she wouldve crushed a few buildings, maybe people too. So, she solved that problem by landing directly on top of Vur instead. Vur! Is that you?
A snore rang out of Vurs body in response.
Prika frowned and poked the snot bubble rising out of Vurs nostril. Her claw sank into it, but it didnt pop. Okay, thats a bit disgusting. Before she could do anything else, a sharp pain stabbed into her tail. Ow! Her eyes widened, and she whirled around. Behind her, there was a native holding an axe. The native was shouting at her, and a whole group of natives were gathering around with weapons in their hands. What the heck is this? How co he doesnt get attacked but I do!? Her brow furrowed. But more importantly, why did that hurt so much?
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