The cave

[Silvery Bletchley]

*slowly looks up at him*

I wasn't...

*doesn't bother finishing her sentence*

I'm not feeling well, I think I should go to bed.

[Draco Malfoy]

*sighs and picks her up*

Night Zor...

*disapparates her to his room*

[Zorah]

~lifts head and growls a bit when he takes Silvery away and then grunts~

~flies back to her cave when they've gone~

[Silvery Bletchley]

*goes out to see Zorah, a cauldron full of brandy levitating behind her*

*reaches the cave and sets the cauldron down next to the entrance*

*calls out her name and sits on a nearby boulder, leaning back and looking up at the sky through the tree canopy*

[Silvery Bletchley]

*sees Zorah fly overhead and calls her again, the sound of flapping reptilian wings resonating in her ears*

[Zorah]

~lands nearby and folds her wings back in~

~follows her nose to the smell of brandy~

[Silvery Bletchley]

*a bat zooms out of the cave entrance*

*with quick reflexes she pulls out her wand and Avada's it*

*laughs and spots Zorah coming her way, gets up and dips a finger in the cauldron of brandy to taste it*

Mmm...Brought you something Zor.

*smirks*

[Zorah]

~makes a low rumbling noise and dips her head in the brandy, drinking it quickly~

~eyes rest on Silvery, smoke pouring out of her nostrils as she drinks~

[Silvery Bletchley]

*leans her head to the side and watches her drink, running a hand up her neck*

Yeah, drink up beautiful.

*reaches the top of her head and strokes her long golden horn*

*head falls limply as holds on to the horn tightly*

*body begins to shake then is suddenly thrown backwards, pain spreading through her like stabbing daggers*

*lays still on the ground, hazel eyes now black as coal, murmurring unintelligible words*

[Zorah]

~tilts head as Silvery starts shaking and then growls when she falls backwards~

~goes over to her and pushes her side with her snout, dripping brandy all over her clothes~

mrrrrrhhh

[Silvery Bletchley]

*slowly gets up and walks away from Zorah into the woods, unblinking as if in a trance and still muttering under her breath*

[Zorah]

Nrrff

~flaps after her~

[Silvery Bletchley]

*continues slowly through the trees, the hand that touched the horn dripping blood at her side, her long skirt whispering behind her over the dead leaves on the ground*

[Zorah]

~roars in frustration, setting light to the nearest tree~

[Silvery Bletchley]

*stops momentarily and glances toward the lit tree*

*without an expression on her face she turns back around and continues walking*