fynaurie

"No I don't want any thank you," Fynaurie called over her shoulder. Vaxor was hunched over his kill, wings around it protectively. Even a rider had to keep away when their eagle was eating. At the end Vaxor usually offered to let her strip the rest of the carcass to be cooked, but she had been...

Finn "Do you think the Dragoons will ever have to fight again?" she mused. The sun was warm on her face. Having taken off her goggles and mask she laid on the saddle as Vaxor glided high in the sky. She was one slip from a plummet, but this was the life they lived. Few sky elves lived beyond...