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Shaydra loped after him. She was hearing the words shouted by Tyros clearer. Her stomach twisted in nervousness as she remembered the words... "You guys!!! Get out of the forest!! The red is gone!!"
Sniffing the air, she smelled the red's scent...but it was very faint, and she couldn't tell where it was coming from.

"Every one, get out of here!! Its not safe here!" Tyros yells, running through the river water.

Shaydra stopped. She smelled something new. The red's scent... and a new one. By their personal scents and the sound of their wings, they were almost directly over the two. She said nervously, "Sigilos, we should get out...quickly. The red dragon is coming, and judging by the smell, he has reinforcements."
Without waiting for a reply, Shaydra ran off, following the sound of the river. Stopping at the riverbank, she eased into the water, allowing herself to be swept away by the current.

Shaydra swept down the river, trying to reach the others, ducking down to travel faster. After a while, Shaydra saw, not too far away, Tyros, feet in water, his face disfigured in fear. Behind him, Falcor was desperately battling the current, trying to get to Tyros.
Shaydra just noticed a huge black shape in front of her when she was slammed into it by the river current, which was becoming very strong. She peeled herself off it, gasping. There would be scale-shaped bruises later on.
Wait...scales!? Shaydra thought. She looked up...and froze.
She had slammed into a big black dragon who had been talking to Tyros, and he was starting to notice her.

Shaydra rolled out of the way as Tyros leapt in front of her. The black dragon, however, did not want to kill him, and refrained from attacking, trying to shove Tyros aside so he could get at Shaydra.
She stared, then she leapt at Tyros' back, tripping him over into Shagon. Shaydra landed on Shagon's head, using his head as a launch pad. She pushed him over and Shaydra flew up into the sky in fright.

Shaydra was annoyed at being called 'a little one', and she looked back. Sigilos was fighting the black, and he was becoming Feral fast. Forgetting the 'little' comment for now, she powered her wings, flying away from the scene as quickly as possible. After flying a mile along the river, she landed on a tree, perching on the dense foilage, as a single branch would break.
She felt helpless - a liability. She just had to do something - or she would be humiliated hugely, or at least as she saw it. She suddenly had an idea.
Whipping out her pencil, she moved it in the air, a stroke of lead following the tip. She was drawing something. Finishing, she viewed her work. Two realistic dragons floated in the air where she had drawn them. Nodding her head, Shaydra tapped the drawings each twice. Two dragons, one black and one white, fell to the forest floor, staring straight ahead.
Whispering a spell and touching each dragon in the chest, she finished by saying, "Dicaferin uae hurposk, hae risapaer." Each dragon perked up, getting up to stand up on hind legs, and saluted. Shaydra had brought two dragons to life!
Shaydra said to them, "Accept and fade, Yinex and Yangex." The two dragons nodded silently, picked up their wings, and flew away to the direction of the gold and black's fight.

((Does Sigilos have Tyros or does Shagon have him? And would taking Shagon be considered bunnying?))

Yinex and Yangex twisted through the forest. Yinex faded into light, and Yangex faded into shadows. They stayed hidden for quite a while, dodging out of sight, when they saw the black dragon, Shagon, trying to follow Sigilos in the air.
The two dragons nodded at each other, then they charged, matierializing out of the light and dark. They made no sound, so Shagon was caught by surprise by the attack. He fought back, trying to get in the air to follow the gold, but Yinex and Yangex prevented him silently, gathering many grievious wounds, but keeping Shagon back.
Soon Shagon hammered them both with a single swipe of his gigantic paw. Thier bloody forms lay half in, half out of the river, but they soon simply faded away. The black lifted his wings to follow Sigilos, but he was too far away. Shagon snorted and took off, to try to locate him in the air.