Chapter 1

Pyro landed on the volcano’s edge, looking down on the trike, that was busy digging up herbs under the snow. A trike would be the best prey possible during the snowy seasons. He honed his claws, heating up his throat, before spreading out his wings, breathing out a gas, as sparks emerge along the gas, lightning up into a red flame, engulfing the prey. While the trike was stunned by the flames, Pyro swept down, grabbing the trike by the burnt ribs, flying off with the now extinguished corps.

Landing in the obsidian trench, His dinner in his talons, Pyro threw the dead trike into his nest. He lands inside, ripping out scorched flesh. A wyvern flew by, stopping by his nest, growling, then continuing to fly. As the sound of ginormous wings flapping are heard.

“You’ve got to be kidding with m-“

A colossal wyvern’s talon imbeds itself in the ground of Pyro’s nest.

“Watch it!” He roars towards the wyvern.

The muzzle of a wyvern almost four times Pyros size appears in the opening of his nest. A skull is placed on the wyverns head. A ear piercing roar was heard, as the large wyvern leaped of the cliff side, taking flight. Pyro growled something to himself, before yet again feasting on his catch.

-wyvern guy