A trail of blood

Chapter 6

The towering walls of the fighting arena were all too familiar to Sapphire. She remembered when she wasn’t locked into a cage, with cold, sharp and slippery crystallized walls. She wished she was free again, flying in the air above the tropical paradise she once lived in. Now all she’s got is a bucket of primal crystals, and she can’t snack on ‘em all the time either, she only gets some for every three battles she wins. She walked up to the crystal walls, grabbing a large boulder shaped crystal, broke it off, and started munching on it.

“I still don’t understand you foul crystal wyvern’s taste!” A brisk and irritating voice said to her from the other wall.

“Personally, I'd be eatin those rainbowy ones, if I were you.”

“I don’t care about you, or your British Australian or whatever accent, Single’eye!” Sapphire snapped back, the white crystals on her back flashing into a strong, radiant violet color.

“That ain’t me real name! It’s-“

“I said I didn’t care! What more don’t you understand?”

The yuryrannus stepped away from the bars separating them and glanced back at the aqua colored wyvern.

“Some one had a bad day, ey? That new carcharodontosaurus buggin ya?”

“Yeah, I’ll ruin that old scraps day next time, that’s a promise!”

-Survivor ps: this needed to be short, didn’t have much time, sorry, but thanks for reading!