"to bad you want the girl back," she sighs "lets get this over with," she powers up another ball of energy.

A few glowing particles fall from the feather.

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Sibnele's eyes widen.

Iskren shoves in front of Sibnele. "Wait, how about you two just debate about who's more powerful or something? M-maybe it'll be a fun, aggressive argument. . ."

Astirya is beyond confused.

My body stiffens and I sigh as I watch the feather, "what do I do with this...?" I ask and sigh my mouth in a fine line.

"oh i can get aggressive" she smirks aim the ball at all of them

"Okay, I guess we can do this the way that's harder for me." Quickly walking up to Sibnele, he grips his sword. The blade glows black. He grips Sibnele by the shoulder.

Astirya's eyes widen. "What are you doing?"

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Pixie shakes her head. "Why did the bird give that to you. . ."

the girl looks confused

I stiffen "I will be back..." I shift into the smoke dragon and spiral towards the clearing I could sense the energy and l land behind Luca, I growl loudly eyes flashing crimson.

Sibnele looks pissed. "What are you doing."

Iskren keeps a firm grip on Sibnele's shoulder as he looks over at not-Luca. "So, I ask again. How would you like to be thrown out?"

Astirya steps back in shock. "That's what you're doing?!"

"Okay," Pixie mutters. "Be careful over there."

she laughs "the girls already blaming herself, she weak." she smiles "she's already given up hurting him would just make her weaker," she makes her whip again.