Dragon Evolution: The Rise of the Hybrids

Jilet flew through the thick clouds towards the Island of Hitara. She dove gracefully down to the ground of a near island. She changed into her human form. I should probably rest before I fall out of the sky, she thought. She sat with her eyes watching the island intently.

Eurus is a warrior and a guardian in peaceful time. On the ordinary morning such as this the razorwhip would still dutifully stood by and keep her eyes peel for any possibly harm that might have come for Hitara and its citizen, from both within and outside. Of course, not everyhting have to happen everyday and truthfully Eurus was greatful for any peace she could have, expecially in the nice and peaceful morning like this. She knew one of the reason is because a brute like Sleuther is still fast asleep, not bothering to fillfull his jobs when there's no challenge or fight worth waking up too. The triple stryke's rather irritating but she knew his stregth is something that Hitara need even how much respect he lack. 

For now, Eurus would just enjoy the morning by herself on her post.

"Yaaaah!" 

Nyx shouted. She sound was forced out her diaphragm, tightening her core muscles so they wee less sceptible to attack. The throwing knife left her outstretched hand, it spiraled in the air before straightening out. It's pointed tip penetrated the soft fabric of the dummy. The knife was but a silver blue in the air. It landed smack in the middle of the red bullseye. In fact, She threw the ite so hard, that it drove straight through the dummy, stabbing the wood which supported the dummy on the otherside. But Nyx wasn't done yet. Crouching down to avoid imaginary fire, Nyx whipped around like lightning driving another knife through a different Dummy's chest.

She sprang forward in a massive leap, sailing over a third Dummy's head while simultaneously chucking her dagger at it. She missed, barely, the dagger whistled past the dummy, tearing off some fabric instead. Nyx did not have time to greve this failure. Still in the air, Nyx straightened out her leg. Her foot smashed the 4th dummy Right in its chest knocking the wooden thing over. As it toppled, Nyx lost her balance. She tumbled over the Dummy, pain searing through her leg as she fell on her knees. Nyx recovered quickly, she rolled to the side and produced a knife in her hand and came out of her tumble in a kneeling position. Breathing heavily she looked around, green eyes narrowed. 

She had left chaos in her wake. The stuffing was talking out of the first dummy, the second dummy seemed okay. But the head had rolled off the third she had missed completely. A sloppy throw by her standards. And the 4th was so mangled from her kick, it needed replacement. Nyx, panting from her mornings exertion, stood up. She jogged over and peered at the Sundile. Record time! Nyx retrieved her knives from the dummies and sat on a log, examining her bloodied knees.

Amber turned around. She saw a figure, their young chief, land beside them and morph into a human.

"Hey you two," He said. Amber smiled. 

"Hey Ash. How are you?" Amber asked. Fury remained silent, standing by Amber. Amber, being Fury's closest friend, knew her secrets. She didn't really know how to meet and talk to people, and above all was scared to morph into a dragon. No one knew this but Amber. 

Fury was a hybrid, and the only other hybrid was the chief himself, at least from what Amber knew. So Fury pretended like she couldn't morph into a full dragon, just half a dragon with Changewing wings. So Fury wasn't exactly popular around.

"What are you doing around here chief?" Amber asked, smiling and fingering jet little amber earrings. 

Amber looked back to her boar. 

"Oh, yes, thank you. He was a little stubborn," Amber said, and she thought back to the excitement of catching her boar. 

Fury had her sack of berries and stepped a little farther back while Amber and Ash talked. 

"So, any new chiefly business? We are doing pretty well this hunting season," Amber patted her boar, then shook the little red droplets of her hand.

Amber gasped, not very loudly, but she still couldn't believe what she was hearing. 

"I don't think we have had an outsider on their island for, well, I don't know," Amber said, shaking her head. She felt questions poking through her head. 

"What type of dragon is it? Do you think they pose a threat? My dragon form is more comforting, but I can't really stay a day without transforming," Amber said.

The faint outline of the main village came in sight. Behind her, Fury remained silent and listening. 

"I should probably go around and start earning some others," Amber said to the chief, and nodded to the village. 

Nyx wrapped up her leg in some bandages, the sound of wingbeats notified her of a presence. Her gaze titled upwards as she noticed Baravo, their villaghe cheif of sorts gliding above. She frowned. Nyx, stood up and retreived her saggers from the dummies.

Eurus continued to observed. she could see their chiefton making his close by, Amber and Fury taking along with their kil,ls. She regarded them silently with the straighten back and lance held vertically straight by the side. Her amor clinged.

She could hear their conversation even if she doesn't intent to ear dropping. It's one of the thing about being in shift by the entrance. But she never made a comment in any of them and just silently note the information and keeping it to herself. She has heard of this one already though, a benefit of being the protector of the village. the news about the strange riden Night fury and a human. As of now they pose least concern but Eurus would prepared herself if the problem surfice.

((Oh, hi, I'm back early, so... Hi. Also; Man, there are a LOT of posts...))

~Esmerary~

Esmeray sat on a high rock, glancing down at the view. The island seemed to soak in the sunlight, warming it and all it's inhabitants. She morphed into a Whispering Death and soared back down, landing gracefully. When she landed, she immendiantly noted her surrondings, then she proceeded towards one of her tunnels. Suddenly, a twig snapped. Esmeray whipped her head in the direction of the sound. A graceful deer was drinking from a nearby river, being unbelieveably noisy. Rotating her rows of teeth, Esmeray swiftly darted towards the deer, snatching it in her mouth. Feeling proud, she dropped it and used her fire to cook it. Munching on it, she took on a soft piece of grass, then turned back to her hybrid form. 

     Jilet was flying above the clouds when she noticed a hybrid Screaming Death flying above the water. Well, I'll just go say hello, she thought. She dove gracefully and flew above him. "Hello", she called out, "how are you doing?".

     Flying right next to him Jilet could see him more clearly. "Yeah, the reflections are really fun to look at, aren't they", Jilet commented. "I come to the water to catch fish every afternoon", Jilet stated.

​    He just asked if I want to race, Jilet thought mysteriously. "If you can keep up", Jilet said slyly. "Seeya", Jile said as she put on more speed. She splashed up a bunch of water as she flew.

     Jilet saw him picking up speed. More speed, she thought. She flew over the water and the village was in view now. Now I've got him, she thought. "Why am I racing", Jilet said softly, "don't I remember what happened last time". Oh well, she thought, it's just one race. I slowed a bit, but kept flying. Boy, he is good at racing, she thought to herself.

   Jilet flew faster......but then she steadily slowed down. She lost control and almost crashed into the water. She then caught herself. Why am I off my game, she thought. They were almost over the village. She noticed that Chief Ash was above them. "Oh....Hi Chief", she said, "we are headed to the Village. Care to join us?"

      ​  "You want ME to assist you?", Jilet asked astonished. "That's a first", she said sadly. She morphed into her half-human form and slowed down. "Let's get back into the Village", she said, "hey, Jackel, want to assist me?"

      Jilet glided above the trees of Hitara and landed softly on the grass. Her silver Razorwhip wings were still out of her back. She concentrated on her wings going into the spot on her back. They were consumed by the skin. Then she remembered that the chief wanted her to alert everyone. She morphed into her Razorwhip. She opened her wings and went looking for someone to tell what the chief had said. She flew above the trees and spotted a Skrill. "Hey, Nyx", she called, "Chief wanted me to tell you something!"

     "Yeah", Jilet paused, "we do. I have my suspicions. How are you doing?", Jilet asked, as her purple eyes darted around. Jilet landed on the ground and morphed into her half-human form. She let her wings drop and drag on the ground as she sat down in the grass.

     "Naw. It wasn't rehtorical", Jilet sighed. She sat back on her heels and looked up at Nyx. "I hope you are feeling better than I am". 

I leapt back into the air and flew back to the river with a grumbling tummy. But to my dismay there were no fish to be seen.

”Just my luck”, I mumble throwing a stone into the water sending ripples everywhere