Nebulabreaker stared at the RainWing without forelimbs in front of her. "You wanted to s-see me, Boss?" stammered the RainWing.
"Yes, I did, Wyvern." replied Nebula "Have you located the prophecy birds yet?"
"Yes, maybe, sort of, weeeell I-"
"I NEED TO FIND THOSE MOONSFORSAKEN EGGS OR WE WILL DIE!" shouted Nebula, fuming.
"Sorry! Sorry, sorry boss..." Wyvern replied, trailing off.
"If I were a seer I would have a vision of me TEARING YOUR WINGS OFF!" Nebula furiously screeched.
As Wyvern flew off in search of the eggs, Nebula started to think. Maybe I was too hard on him. Nebula wondered. I should be nicer, even if he is Pyrrhia's greatest thief.
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Roadrunner, The Bird of Sand
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