*HUFFF..., HUFFF....*
The Wyvern leader falls her body to the ground with her head facing the blue clear sky, her wings open wide. With an exhausted look on her face, she breathes in an out uncontrollably.
"are you okay".
Orun with his roughed up body, moved closer to her and sat himself down, inches away from where she laid.
"i am fine, my body just aches a bit is all. With a little rest, I will be back in shape".
She replied, taking one last uncontrollably sip of air before she got her breathing pace under control.
"didn't know Wyverns do get a body ache".
"depends, but with the way you threw us all around, what did you expect".
"hey, I had it worse from you guys. You all blasted me with your breathe, used my body as a batting ram to cause a crater on the ground, then you threw me beyond the mountain cliff, with the intention of having me fall into the forest ground".
"you know, if I didn't know better, I would say you were all trying to kill me".
