Hawkeye

Pixel by the awesome Forrel!

| | | Hawkeye is an admired and sometimes feared dragon of the clan. She's the strongest fighter among them, and has a loyal, fierce attitude to boot. She is next in charge to Shakly and Strawberry, though she expresses not wanting to ever be in a leadership role. | | |

| | | | | |

Veiled Vision Familiar The harpy beastclan often treats these spirits as natural allies, preferring to use their resemblance to scare away enemies. 1500

| Hayask, a Veiled Vision proves himself to be useful by fondly protecting the clan from intruders similarly to his owner. He is very protective of Hawkeye and always stays by her side, no matter what. | |

---

THIS DRABBLE IS OLD but its a piece of history for me, so I'm not deleting it...


"You wanted to see me, your highness."
"No need to be so formal, friend to friend."
"As you wish, Miss Shakly.
"Heh. Say, how would you feel about a day off?"
"It'd be nice of you, but there's not much for me to do then."
"Really? Nothing? Wouldn't it feel nice to just breathe fresh air for a second and relax?"
"I suppose so."
"Then it's settled. Don't worry about tomorrow, we'll handle everything."
"That's very kind of you."

Hawkeye found herself feeling rather strange the next morning. She was completely lost on what to do. She put on her armor after pointlessly fidgeting around and off she was.
Perhaps she could go hang out with someone? Then again, she hadn't grown that close to anyone. It felt weird and Hawkeye didn't like it one bit. Sometimes it'd seem like others were rather scared of her, she never realized it to this extent.
This unnerving feeling grew unbearable. The world seemed to twist and turn all around her, but it was too foggy for her to make out. Tired of this nonsense Hawkeye already found herself back in her room.
This is stupid.
How was something so little leaving such an awful impact on her?
She buried her head in her claws, trying to reduce her heartbeat.

Hawkeye suddenly woke up. Had she fallen asleep in the middle of her little breakdown? What time was it? Peeking outside she saw the moon high up, but she wasn't feeling tired. She felt this feeling like she was missing something - or someone. She got this feeling every now and then, but right now it felt so painful she had to do something to get her mind off of it.

Here she was, on a cliff reaching over the trees, revealing the beautiful landscape illuminated by the moonlight. She took off her armor, letting it fall to the ground. She couldn't recall the last time she was outside without wearing anything, it felt strange but so strangely satisfying.

She took a deep breath in and jumped, spreading her wings right above the various amounts of leaves. She felt completely at ease, so weightless. When did she last fly like this? Her mind was completely blank, nothing to worry about, no rules to follow.

"Hawkeye?"
Hawkeye turned her head and saw Selvana catch up to her.
"Selvana? What are you doing here?"
"I should be asking you the same thing. I usually fly around with Lyra but she couldn't come tonight."
"Is that so?"
"Yeah. What about you?"
Hawkeye didn't respond, not until a good few minutes later.
"I got a day off. It feels nice."
"It does, huh? The fresh air upon moonlight really eases your soul."
"That it does. It's been so long..."
Hawkeye closed her eyes to take it all in. The sweet scent of the forest they now lived in, the soft sound of wind brushing against her, her muscles loosening up.
Suddenly she tilted to the side and before Selvana realized what was happening, she had already fallen through a treetop full of leaves and rolling onto the grass beneath, where she was left lying still.
"Hawkeye! Hawkeye, are you okay?!"
Selvana quickly flew to her side.
"You've got a few scratches on you."
Hawkeye's eyes were full of wonder, staring at the sky full of sparkling stars, as if calling out to her, bringing peace to her mind.
"Come. Look at the stars."
Hawkeye seemed to not even listen to what he just said, but he let it go. Selvana hesitantly laid down next to Hawkeye and looked up at the sky, just like the ladder. The beautiful night sky was nothing new to her, she figured Hawkeye would be aware because of what he said about flying around with lyra. She however seemed too taken in by the wonders of the night, of feeling free of everything the world would throw her way.
A wide smile was spreading across her face and she eventually started laughing. Selvana had never heard her even close to laughing, knowing what a strict commander she was, it was a rare sight. It filled Selvana with joy, he did basically nothing, but he still felt like he had helped her in a way.

By the time Selvana glanced back at her, she was asleep. Hawkeye was too big for him to carry, but they were still on their territory so he stayed there and eventually fell asleep too right next to the once so cold Hawkeye, crazed by the moonlight.

---