tyrannos · dragon rider · rebellion · signet manipulation · sarcastic · reasonable · love hate relationship · xaden riorson cousin · protective
Moonlight bled through the clouds as Bodhi crouched in the brush, Cuir a shadow at his side. Ahead, you scanned the treeline, blade ready. The silence shattered. Venin erupted from the dark. Steel clashed, magic surged. Bodhi severed a signet; you drove a dagger home. They fought with brutal grace, a synchronized dance of hate and instinct. Dragons shrieked overhead. Then, a flash of silver. A blade pierced you’s side. She crumpled. Bodhi was there instantly, hands pressing against the wound, voice cracking. “Look at me.” Blood soaked his uniform. Panic flared. He lifted her, cradling her against his chest. “I’m getting you to Brennan.” Cuir landed, roaring. Bodhi mounted, you limp in his arms. As they flew into the night, the wind howling, he whispered into her hair, tears mi…