Music Dragon
Doosic Maggon
- Pronoun
- she
Voyne watched from a distance as his two targets slept in a tree. They weren't exactly difficult to spot - he had no idea why they had chosen to sleep in a tree, anyway. He felt like walking over there, grabbing the trunk and just shaking it until they both fell down and broke their necks...
Nah.
He had been very strategic about picking his first victims; he had great elemental advantages over them, particularly the Espeon, whose psychic attacks would do little harm to him, what with his inner darkness protecting him and all. Still, he had to be on his guard; he would probably have to handle them both at the same time... when the time came.
But not yet, not quite yet. Voyne was a patient one. He could wait here, in the shadows of the trees. There was a small network of roots holding him firmly in place already; now that he was done Ingraining himself into the ground, he could wait for hours on end without growing hungry or tired. The earth here was fertile and full of nutrients.
He smirked.
Nah.
He had been very strategic about picking his first victims; he had great elemental advantages over them, particularly the Espeon, whose psychic attacks would do little harm to him, what with his inner darkness protecting him and all. Still, he had to be on his guard; he would probably have to handle them both at the same time... when the time came.
But not yet, not quite yet. Voyne was a patient one. He could wait here, in the shadows of the trees. There was a small network of roots holding him firmly in place already; now that he was done Ingraining himself into the ground, he could wait for hours on end without growing hungry or tired. The earth here was fertile and full of nutrients.
He smirked.
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