AS AEanna helped tend to Erica, Dromaeus glared at Ferdinand, his eyes bulging, sword vibrating. His jaws worked, and it looked like he would lunge again, then he spun on his heel and stomped off, black cape billowing behind him as he went.
"This was not your fault, Erica." AEanna said. "But you must learn to control yourself. We will help you do that, but you must make the effort yourself as well."
"This was not your fault, Erica." AEanna said. "But you must learn to control yourself. We will help you do that, but you must make the effort yourself as well."