MrCatCZ

CONTENT WARNING: Semi-Descriptive Death Scene. Not hardcore, but I'll put it here anyway, just to be safe. -000- [Nellaf: Somewhere in the wild] Mindtrick silently snuck through the undergrowth, making sure to keep her shimmering wings and frills properly covered as she carefully approached the CopperWing bunker. Finding water this winter was particularly difficult, especially after those stupid CopperWings had rerouted the river that used to flow through her territory. Those guys were nearly as bad as reapers. They probably didn't even need it to drink, and most likely only wanted it so one of their stupid projects was 2% more efficient or something. For a tribe that claims to be the most intelligent, they failed to realize that most dragons didn't have the ability to make seawater drinkable or magically produce it out of the ground. Mindtrick growled softly to herself, staring at the ground below her feet, but it refused to reveal the secret. A while ago, she had managed