"Get out. Now." Richard said. "This isn't an argument. This is an order, Flygon."
His voice sounded bitter and somewhat venomous. "He'll put her down once you leave. I'll make sure of it."
Pyre just moved Closer to Ashley. "I don't mind being in the base." He responded. "I just don't like the yelling..."
He ruffled his feathers. "I mean, what's the worst thing that could happen?"
The youngish Swellow had no idea...





