Ok Twiz I fixed the bit about Samala :3))
"Twoleggeds? Oh you mean humans? But... how?How did bthey get here? No humans hage ever passed through the mountains, there is not enough air for them... Unless..." Samala's voice trailed off, and her deep yellow eyes displayed her concern. /They must be riding dragons.... there us no other way they could beat the terrain.../ she thought, and looked back at the two dragons. "Wait here, I'll be back!" she said, half roaring and half meowing. She flew back to her den as quickly as her wings could carry her - which was quite fast. Samala neared her cliff, and almost tripped when she landed. She hurried into her cave and crashed into her stash. All her clay bowls and feathers and herbs were clattered in the corner, and she searched through the pile boisterously. She had stolen quite alot of things from the humans before leaving her den in the forest, and pots and bowls rolled by and she dug into the pile. "Ah ha!" she purred, and pulled out a small necklace with the feathers of a hawk attached to the end. She slipped the necklace onto her neck, and placed her paw on the wall. "Goodbye," she whispered, and unfolden her wings, creating a small wind that blew bits of herbs and dusty across the floor. "Perhaps someday I shall return," she muttered, and grabbed her satchel, which was full of herbs, beads, and other medical equipment. She placed the back on her shoulder, and ascended into the air. She flew back up to the other dragons, and looked at them with her huge yellow eyes. "If you're going to escape, you better take me with you. I've been travelling all my life, so I could give you a few pointers along the way," she meowed, and gave a flick of her tail. She hovered in the air, and made sure her bag was still on her back. "My name is Samala by the way," she meowed. The two mountain dragons were a bit larger than her, for she was around the size of a horse, but it didn't bother her. THe dragons didn't seem belligerent, but if their mood changed it would be their problem.
Kurmii looked up at the dragon in dread, and saw how it too had almost given up. Her muscles relaxed a little, but she snarled at the twolegs."Alright," she roared, and one of the twoleggeds jumped on her muzzle. A couple more joined in, and pinned her head down. "But I can't stay here for ever," she said through clenched teeth, and the twoleggeds threw more vines onto her. They pulled her out of the wooden den, and led her back to the large empty wooden place with the bits of grass on the floor. Something smacked against her head, and she passed out cold...
When she woke up, the vines were gone. Kurmii gasped in joy and tried to unfold her wings, but they were still strapped to her back. Kurmii tried to bite the vines on her back, but something was pulling her back. She heard a clanging noise, like the sound of metal. She looked down, and saw a thick metal vine on the floor. It was attached to the ground, and Kurmii looked for the other end, and found it wrappeed around her neck. "Great. /Just/ great," she snarled and stared at the vine in discust. She plopped down onto the ground, and eventually fell asleep.
