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'What's this?' Once more, the whiten figure of Alura appeared, though this time walking. It was impossible to lift off from her point withen the dense forest surrounding her. But recently, she had spotted flashes of light green and shines of the deepest blue making their way through the trees. Twigs snapped beneath her powerful claws as she made her way towards it. Her wings were tucked tightly, as she did not want to rip them on the branches. A painful thing, a torn membrane. Alura remembered the one time it happened to her. A great yellow and blue dragon, an odd one deffinatly, had attacked her with ramblings of his land. Though it was apparent the cave she had just landed beside he considered to be his 'land'. This confused her much and she didn't hesitate lifted off away for the impaired dragon, though not without a souvenier which she found was hard to fly with. She had been grounded untill it healed all the way, and was stiff for a week after that.
'ahhhh...' Alura sighed contently. The bushes were gone and she stood on the banks of a fairly large lake. It was saphron and sparkling. She stepped up to it's edge to marvel at the awe-worthy depths. Movemet flashed across it, and Alura jerked her head upwards, fearing something might jump out of the lake. She waited, but nothing came. Once more she lean her head forward to stare at the depths, and once more movement stained the waters. But this time, she did not jerk away. For an image appeare before her. If was a whtie dragon, herself, soaring over the waters. And there were other dragons around her aswell. They all seemed relaxed and at peace. Alura thought it might be a contortion of desire taken from withen her, she had heard of these types of waters before. But all the same, she wanted this land. And let anyone who would want it aswell come challenge her. For she, Alura, would fight.
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  Get back to work you lazy baboons!
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