It had been atleast a year since Rache had bonded with a Xeno dragon and with a Hathian. And during that time, Rache had been in many battles. Half of which she had started and the other half started by either Otamah or Zhateki. Rache's physical appearence had not changed since she arrived at Cy Dragonstake, but she had gained a very strange feeling that she was always being followed. This truth had been confirmed when she bonded to her two dragons.
Zhateki had proved this when she attacked an invisble form, she had even drawn blood which drove her into a frenzie onto which Otamah was the only one who was strong enough to stop the frenzie.
Since the attack by the female black Xeno beta warrior, she had a new sense as to when the thing she attacked was near.
But the attack was long forgotten as a new reason developed, the fact that the nothing was happening. No battles needed to be faught, no people to strike fear into, there was nothing. And with nothing to be done, many things were going wrong with the trio. Such as the two dragon type creatures always at each others throat, and the fact that neither of them gave Rache any peace and quite.
Until one day she approached the two with a pair of riding straps. She harnessed the two before she mounted Otamah, she then lead them out of their home and into the air. Her she explained what was going down.
"I'm tired of having nothing to do or be done, so I've decided that we're leaving the dragonstake. I don't know if we're going back, so we'll have to wait and see" explained Rache as the two nodded. |
