by Froma75689 » 01/05/2008 3:45 PM
Terra remembered the whistle. The whistle for her dragon. One long blow would call the guardian to her. She removed the dark whistle from her pocket, and looked at it, unsure what to do. She blew it. It made a large roaring sound like the call of a pterodactyl. She could here the flapping of large wings, and heard a large roar echo from a large dragon. It landed near Terra, uprooting and crushing trees like tooth picks as it landed. It was a dark purple dragon, like the whistle, with large, impenetrable, shining scales. Its teeth and claws were pearly white, and looked like they could break diamonds or the strongest steel. It wore a brightly colored bridle, and a well worn saddle, which had straps on it to prevent the rider from falling. The dragon roared again, at the creature, and blew a stream of burning flames at a tree. When the flames stopped, the tree was gone, and not even ashes were left. Only a large hole marked the place where the tree had been. Terra looked from her dragon, to the nuckel, wondering what it's reaction would be.