She put the money back into the pouch. She let out a little sigh. She took one of the cupcakes and could barely get through it without a little giggle. She swallowed then spoke. These are good! You really are perfect! Darn it! She half growled, half laughed. She licked her lips and smiled.

he smirk " What, you didn't trust my words ? There is a reason for some people to want my hide you know."

No wonder. You'll have to try my mint chocolate chip pie though. I can guarantee you will have never tasted anything better. She exclaimed. She looked rather rather proud.

he shuckle " sure, feel free to use my kitchen if you nead." He then caugh a glance of the green scaled dragon living next door spying on them and growl a bit while muttering "the stupid harpy is still there..."

Cesura drifted into a dream as she slept:

A smaller and younger cesura bound through the cave-like sanctuary of the red claw, the assassins brotherhood of her past.

Cesura was headed towards the entrance, or rather a room near the entrance. She was going to speak with nightshade, the leader of these assassins. The room she was going to the brotherhood usually met there to make plans and such.

She happily trotted toward the room with a bouquet of the nightshades in her claws. She had found them outside the sanctuary and thought of nightshade the dragon. she wanted to give them to her as a thanks for letting her come here and be part of the brotherhood.

Usually the room only held nightshade, an older dragoness with dark purple top scales and lighter purple under scales and wing insides, but now the top ranking members were there talking about... her!

She stopped out of sight, not wanting to interrupt their conversation. As she listened her heart dropped.

"We are to kill the king soon," said a deep male voice," but what of Cesura?"

"We can't let her come, for she would screw up the job." Said a whiny female voice.

"We surely can't tell her," said the first male voice, "she is too loyal to the king."

"And we can't let her go because she would expose us!" Said an old male.

"Then we have to kill her." Said nightshade, emerging from another room, "tonight."

Cesura woke up abruptly and fell out of the tree. She stood up and shook herself. She hated that memory.

(forgot to ping)

Your neighbor? She questioned. She laughed a bit. She wasn't a fan of being spied on either, but found the situation mildly humorous nonetheless.

He nods, unsure. "We have to save her... We need to find them! Where?"

"I don't know., I'll get information as soon as possible."

He nods.