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Night struggled out of the ropes, leaving room for the others to get out. He snuck up behind the other two, whapping them on the back of their heads with his tail.

The other red hatchling screeched.

[Puddles.]

Vervada leaps at Night. "Night," She whispers quickly. "Let them trust us. Or else we might die. Look at her claws!"
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The purple hatchling bristles.

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Night hissed, saying nothing.

[Puddles.]

Vervada untangled herself from Night and bounds over to the hatchlings. "I'm Vervada," She chirps, trying to sound cheerful. The purple hatchling nods. "I'm Saliluk,"

[Hawkie-the-Cat]

'Where are they taking me?' Year thought to herself.

(Gtg night)

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(Night...)

"Night." He grumbled.

"I'm Hunter." The red hatchling said.

[Puddles.]

Saliluk glared at Hunter, as if he wasn't meant to say that. She was very manipulative with her brother. Vervada nudged Leife up. "This is my brother,"

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Night growled and leaped off to some place.

Leife flinched when Vervada nudged the burn.

[Puddles.]

Vervada gasped. "Leife! You're hurt!" Some herb planets sprouted and unfurled from the ground. She nips off a few stems and chews it into pulp. She gently presses it to the burn. Saliluk leaps onto the herbs, destroying them.

[dragons whisper]

Secrets flew in dragging savadria and Black. Secrets chained Black up in a sell and dragged Savadria into a chamber known as the Chamber of Screams. Savadrias back legs were chained on one side of the chamber, and her front on the other side. Her snout was clamped shut, a chain hung from her neck to the the wall, her wings tightly tied to her body and her tail chained to the floor. She growled vishiously, she tryed to flip her tail in aggression but failed. Secrets grinned evilly at her. "You've lost, your parents are dead and you're to be next." savadria looked at him through the corner of her eye. "Oh don't worry! We'll make it slow and painful." he said laughing then slamming the chamber door behind him. Savadria lowered her head as much as the chain from her neck would let her. A tear slid down her face, but her face still full of anger and aggression, she was scarred in her own way. It's not the way you'd normal think. She didn't care about trourcher or death. But, what would happen to the others.