Please excuse the fact that I am not very skilled in grammar usage.
"Come ON, little brother!" Tenkako teased her mirror image, "You're not going to get very far if you don't go hunting!"
Hitori shook his head fiercely and clicked his teeth in a rhythm of long and short clicks.
"No, you should go now, not 'whenever you feel like it'." Tenkako shot back.
Hitori bared his teeth menacingly at Tenkako and scratched the lair floor, the sound echoing slightly making it louder. Tenkako put back her earfins undaunted by Hitori's threat.
"Growl at me all you like, little brother. You still need to come hunting with me. Don't you want to grow up with me? I thought you wanted to be a strong adult. We would grow up together, that's what you said. Or was I wrong?"
In truth, they had only hatched minutes apart. They looked alike, but because Hitori was just a tiny bit shorter, Tenkako got to referring him as 'little'. Something that irritated him fiercely. In addition, she had gained quite a number of hunting skills which he had yet to earn. In truth, he was the runt and last to hatch, but that was something he never liked admitting to. She interrupted before he could think of something to say.
"You know the blight creatures are right outside most days! Do you know how often mom goes outside to kill them all and keep us safe? How long to you intend to stay here, making her worry about us?"
There was a hint of anger in her voice. If she got any madder, she wouldn't have the patience to understand him as it did take patience to work out his clicks. Some days he resented not being able to communicate like every other hatchling he's ever met. Why couldn't he do it too?
He had to try to calm her down. He didn't want her to be so angry at him he couldn't talk to her anymore.
He clicked again, carefully choosing his words, but his attempts to soothe her temper apparently went unnoticed. In a way, she was right.
"FINE!" She yelled and stood up on her hind legs in preparation to cast a prime bolt. He would fight whether he wanted to or not. Fortunately Hitori was no stranger to her old tactics.
He crouched down and leapt on top of her, pinning her down and stopping her concentration. She struggled to throw him off, but he held her down at a weird angle so she wasn't able to use her full weight to push him off. Hitori grinned, proud of himself at besting his sister. She stopped struggling after a moment and prepared another spell. Barrage, he guessed. It was the only thing that she had that could hit where he was.
Oh please, are you really into this? Hitori laughed silently at her half-hearted attempts to goad him into fighting. I can counter this one too! He reached underneath his belly with his tail to tickle behind her wings. A trick he learned from Mom.
The spell energy dissipated as she laughed at his torments. He liked hearing her laugh even though, no doubt it was making her angry at him. He moved his tail a little to get just above her wing when she threw him off quite forcefully with a loud roar. He hit the wall with a thunk and his wing was twisted under him at an odd angle, making pain shoot up his side.
You're stronger than I remember. Hitori thought sadly as he shook off the shock and got to his feet, shielding the wing she had just unwittingly injured from her view.
He didn't want her to worry too, it was an accident. He had to meet her as she got up. He was going to prove to her that he was just as strong as she was.
"Good!" She yelled at him, her voice dripping with anger. "When the blights come, you can just tickle them to death!"
Frantic, Hitori clicked quickly at her, but it was obvious she was too upset with him to listen. There was no way he could reach her now. His only comfort now was to just think at her as she turned on her heels and stormed out of the lair chamber. He felt incredibly guilty for his lack of diligence in combat training, but what else could he do?
Please.
Please try to understand, Tenkako. I... I've not died yet. Do you even remember when Suzu was found dead? Or when Kolodi was thought to be dead? I don't ever want to see Mom that upset again. Kolodi's cryptic and distant even when he is around, Nids... well Nids does things that tends to get us all in trouble. Tenkako, it's JUST US!
Hitori layed down to rest and put his head on his forepaws. His sprained wing was hurting, but that wasn't the reason a few stray tears started to hit his claws.
What is going to happen to you if I... if I'm not gifted. Like Suzu.
Dear sister, I don't want to kill you too.
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Tenkako stormed out of the lair and recalled with a loud roar to Mahagra where she ran out on the tundra as fast as her legs would carry her. Carry her far from the lair and everything in it. She stopped when her sides started to heave and she had difficulty breathing, but it wasn't from running. She was sobbing.
Glad that she had not eaten earlier that day Tenkako felt ill to her stomach. She wanted to throw up. Why... Why did she say such mean things to her brother?
The tactic was sound, she had seen an adult use it once to another hatchling. Goad the other dragon into getting mad at you and they end up doing what you wanted them to do in the first place out of anger.
Unfortunately, it didn't work as her own temper had carried her over the edge. She said things she didn't mean and it wasn't Hitori that was upset in the end. She was sobbing so hard she was starting to hiccup.
She had found a friend today. One that hunted with her even though she was too little to hit the things they were hunting. She liked her new friend and wanted Hitori to come find the joy she felt in her new friend too. She wanted him to come be with her like they were when they were both little.
Now she was stronger than he was. All because he wanted to laze in the lair. He was a chicken and didn't want to hunt. Yet, she knew him better than anyone. She understood his clicks better than Mom did and often had to be a translator for him. Was he that afraid to be without her?
"Why," She hiccuped in between words, "Why can't you just come with? We were supposed to grow up together."
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There has to be another way. Another way to grow strong without the gamble of dying. Hitori nibbled thoughtfully on one of his front claws feeling the throb in his wing lessen slightly as he rested.
He knew of a biped in Kion that granted small amounts of strength for trophies of dead creatures. He went to market once and found a biped named Dabogus trading a lot of coin for these trophies.
He would do that. He needed coin though. Lots of it and there was only one way Hitori knew to get coin besides picking them off of dead blights.
He got to his feet, suddenly realizing a simple solution to his problem and raced out of the lair to the portal that would take him to Dralk and the grumpy lairshaper trainer that Mom complained often about.