Topic: Into Trouble

Alais d Nitesong

Date: 2006-09-22 10:44 EST
The dragonet rarely left Alais, but she had gone where he could not go. That left him alone on the island with his larger kin. He had followed Garl around for most of the day, but the big silver had grown weary of his diminutive shadow. One good snarl had been enough to send the dragonet off in search of other entertainments.

The green and growing parts of the island were located around the construction project, and the slope that led to the sea, but the dragonet had explored everything close to the building site there was to see, an so he flew off toward the far side of the island, away from the views of Odhran and Kadir.

The steep cliffs of the north side had always attracted birds that nested in the cliff face, but when the dragonet reached the cliffs, they were devoid of the darting birds that he had always loved to chase. The wind whistled mournfully over the empty rock face with the sea crashing against the barren stone far below. The dragonet landed and stood at the edge of the cliff face listening to the wind and waves. His talons dug into the bare ground as the wind buffeted his small body.

It was then that he noted movement far below him. Six or seven creatures were making their way up the wall, and disappearing into a cave or recess in the rocks below. The dragonet launched into the onshore breeze and circled out over the sea for several minutes before spiralling lower for a closer look at the curious creatures.

There was a fairly large opening in the rock face about 10 meters above the high tide level of the sea, and the white stone was sheer enough to require wings in order to reach this place. There were no hold fasts for climbing in this section of the cliffs. The black opening of the wall did not let the dragonet see very far into the crevasse, and so he flew closer for a look.

An arrow zinged from the blackness and tore a large hole in the dragonet's wing, sending the little creature careening out of controlled flight and into the white stone wall at full speed. He hit the stone, bounced off of it and fell the 10 meters to the broken surf zone below. The little dragon crashed hard into the rough stones and laid unmoving as the surf began to slowly make its way toward high tide.

Alais d Nitesong

Date: 2006-09-22 10:45 EST
The dragonet had crashed hard into the cliff face before landing with a bone shattering thump on the sharp rock below. The demon that had shot him poked its head out from the cave and found the diminutive body laying on the rocks far below, but it was just too small to make any kind of meal, and it declined to risk the climb to retrieve the dragonet, and withdrew into the caverns once more. Unaware that life remained within the tiny creature.

The tide was beginning its inexorable march landward, each wave rising higher than the last. It did not take long for the salty water to wash against the torn wing of the dragonet, waking it with a painful wash of salt water into the wound left by the black arrow. It yelped, but found itself unable to move away from the stinging surge, which before long would literally wash the dragonet further ashore, and onto more and more jagged rocks, where the sea would likely crush the tiny creature very quickly.

The dragonet tried to pull the torn wing against its body in an effort to make itself more stream lined and more difficult to wash away, but the tide was much stronger than the tiny animal, and it was only a matter of time before a wave would dislodge him from his precarious perch.

He needed help, but along this deserted stretch of coast, no one would see him.

Alais d Nitesong

Date: 2006-10-13 17:32 EST
Jacob had flown back to the construction site and Alais was surprised to see him back. He had been out doing recruiting work for Sai Jon, and been absent for months; now he landed near her rebuilding project carrying the dragonet that had been missing for days.

She rushed over to Jacob, and discovered that the wee beastie had been shot, and his wing torn by a large arrow head. He had bruises and had clearly suffered a terrible fall.

She wrapped the dragonet up gently, thanking Jacob before she headed for the stone structure talking softly to the dragonet. But Jacob followed, talking the entire way.