Opal could hear the night dragon's roar shake the earth. She knew it was coming for her. She looked in the corner of her eye to see him right behind her. It took Opal a while to realize that the dragon had Bigjaws and Masato in its talons. They didn't move or speak.
Opal panicked and flapped her wings for a boost, but soon tripped over the root of a nearby tree and fell into a ditch. She attempted to recover from her fall, but a shock of pain rushed from her wrist. She clutched her broken hand and turned her head to look at the stars.
The night became eerily silent. Opal stood back up on her feet, shaking from the cold wind. An owl broke the silence with its strange raspy hoots. Opal watched the owl for a while and started to head home.
"Where are YOU going, Draconian?" a voice called from the tree.
Opal became startled and looked at the owl.
"Yes, you" it said, ruffling