Sunday, July 17, 2016
Between Two Worlds 27
As I made my final approach, Rhaegal looked up at me and roared. It was one of rage and I didn't know to whom the anger was directed. All I knew was that now the rider was alert. The helmet he wore was only enough to reveal a look of shock quickly turned to anger.
My wings folded back as Jorah tightened his grip. I roared out as I dove down. I had hoped that the rider would turn Rhaegal to flee but that wasn't the case. As my dive continued the rider flew to meet me. I spread my wings open at the last minute and turned sharply to the right. Rhaegal flew right past me and I flew up while turning to meet him again.
-This is a Mature Story (if in content if not plot)
-It's a Game of Thrones/Resident Evil Fic
-It's a Jorah Mormont Fic
You can read it HERE