Day 7
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As day dawned, the two dragons moved about their usual daily chores. They washed the blood off in the stream and then left Liana's camp to avoid the reminders of their nightly encounter. They spent most of the morning gathering plants and catching insects for food. And then after eating they sat down and thought about what they should do.
"Maybe the curse isn't real," Liana said, her voice hopeful.
Rosebud shook his head. "Did you feel it? Besides, how do you explain your change in appearance?"
She settled her head down on her paws miserably. Rosebud looked at her. She really did look quite beautiful with the new colors, the swirls of gold along her arms and legs and the dark circle between her wings. It was strange that a curse could cause such a pleasing effect.
"Why don't you look any different?" she was grumbling. "I don't understand."
Rosebud shrugged. "I don't know how magic works. Ask a magician."
At that, Liana's head shot up again. "Rosebud that's it!"
"What's it?"
"Ask a magician! We just need a mage or a witch or somebody who knows things about magic to help us out, then they can tell us how to lift the curse and that'll be that!" She shot up and started walking away. "We have no time to laze around, let's go."
Rosebud sighed and stood, following her. "But Liana, we don't know any magicians. Where do you expect we'll find one, apart from living in the middle of the woods and hunting down random dragons who pass through their territory?"
She faltered for just a second, and then kept walking. "We can go to the Tangled Wood and ask Pleasant B's clan if they have any mages. We don't know anyone there, so as long as we don't stay, they won't be at risk for being hurt by our curse, but they're on friendly terms with our clan so they'll help us."
Rosebud almost had to stop in his tracks. The idea was so simple, but it felt so good to have a direction and a purpose that he was surprised they hadn't thought of it before. But then he frowned. "Do we know where they live?" he asked.
"Well, the Tangled Wood is south of here, and we know they're pretty close to the border. So it'll be a bit of a search, but they're a bigger clan than us, they've got scouts and hunters and things, I'm sure we'll be able to find them. We just need to head south."
Rosebud felt like arguing, but it was better than anything he could come up with, so he agreed. "Alright. There's just one thing."
Liana turned to him quizzically. "What's that?"
Rosebud turned to the phytocat, padding silently along next to them. "I'm sorry about this," he said, and then he grabbed it and leapt into the air in the way that was so exhausting. He heard the phytocat squeal in alarm as it wiggled, but it soon realized that making Rosebud drop it while flying would be a very bad idea, so it stood still. Soon Liana joined him in the air, and the two of them started winging their way south.