Durly climbed down next to her and smiled, "did you enjoy the ride?" He said coming up and hugging her

Andi looked over at Durly once he hopped off, she smiled slightly back at him before leaning into his embrace "Yeah, it was fun... thank you for taking me" She said softly to him

"Anytime, now let's see if we can find death" he said scratching his head, "do you remember anywhere he likes?"

Andi looked down at the ground at his question, she couldn't even remember she had a dragon so how could she remember where he liked. After a moment of silence she finally spoke "Well I do remember hanging out a lot in the woods near a training field... All those times I was with a dragon but I cant remember if its Death or not"

Andi looked down at the ground at his question, she couldn't even remember she had a dragon so how could she remember where he liked. After a moment of silence she finally spoke "Well I do remember hanging out a lot in the woods near a training field... All those times I was with a dragon but I cant remember if its Death or not"

"Alright!" He said, "wanna go on Zayddret?" He asked, looking at her

Andi frowned at his question, not wanting to feel that panic all over again, after a moment she nodded her head "Sure let's go" She said with a smile

Tyler opened his eyes a little wider and tried to get up, but failed as his body failed him and he couldn't move. He decided there was only one way to do this, so he took a deep breath and slung his good arm over the side of his bed for momentum. Tyler rolled out of the bed and fell onto the floor with a thud, knocking the breath out of himself. Tyler let out a wheezing whimper of pain, staring up at the ceiling. "You stupid conceited idiot." He mumbled to himself, his lips not exactly working, his voice slurred. Tyler laid there for a couple minutes before rolling over and usuing his strong arms to push himself off of the floor, clambering up onto the side of the bead and hauling his butt off the floor. After he was sitting on the bed he let out a slow breath, still feeling exhausted. "This sucks." Tyler finally voiced his opinion, standing up with a growl of pain, his eyes steel hard and cold... lifeless. He struggled through the process of getting clean pants on over his stupid leg, dressing it again, and slipping into a new shirt before stalking out of the dorm. Tyler had put on faded blue jeans and a light blue button up t-shirt, something he usually wouldn't have been caught dead wearing... but he felt like he needed to not look like a limping black demon from hell. He walked out into the hallway, half fell down the stairs, and went outside. Tyler let out a piercing whistle and Fury came darting out, her gaze sharp as ever. She landed in front of him and all but stared at him. Fury had never really looked surprised, but she looked absolutely stunned now. "What are you.. wearing?" Her growly voice finally came. "Take a guess." Tyler answered grumpily, pulling himself onto her back. He instructed her to take off, ignoring the pain in his leg and driving forward. Fury responded willingly, whistling through the air to the woods. Every move hurt Tyler's leg more, but he didn't care. Like before the accident he performed the complicated pattern he had made up with Fury's help, gritting his teeth and hanging on through the daze of pain. Tyler trained himself to use the pain and make him sharper, more dangerous, and stronger. -If everyone avoids me because I look like a demon, if I don't want to talk to anyone because every day is a bad day, if everything goes wrong... I will at least be able to fly- He thought