~ The sky grew dark which Morgan was very happy about. Peaking the top of her head out of the water just a mile away from Draconia, that people had to get through to cross to get to Draconia.
She watched the moon begin to rise along with the stars. Knowing that there would be a blood moon tonight Morgan made sure to stay low in the water
. Not because of the blood moon, but for the reson that she could smell humans approaching not even a mile away from her new found home Draconia.
She could feel her own smile grow wide as heavy fog started to settle around her covering the passageway behind her. Seeing other sliver heads of hair pop mid way out of the water around her.
Megan knew the time to feast would be soon. Seeing a large boat slowly approaching them, Megan could smell the fear from the men on the boat.
She could also smell the heavy metal, and gunpowder on the boat. Instatly she knew that she had protect her home from these humans. Looking up at the moon seeing that the blood moon phases had started.
Instantly her vision became blood red, and without warning the air filled with a heavy shrill cry, the low groans could also be heard from the men on the boat.
Their pircing cry filled the air louder, Megan watch as one by one each man began to fall from the ship, and into the water. Their cry song making the men stand in the water, and make their way to each of them.
Each one of them taking there feed for the night, simking back down into the waters the night grew quiet again, and the fog cleared .
This is amazing! Beautifully written!