@gemkid
"You are absolutely terrible at this."
Light bared his teeth at the ground, head hanging low. The sun was beating down hard on his back and the backs of his two companions, although it barely compared to the verbal assault he was receiving.
"I mean, really. It's a simple scouting mission over the Sea of a Thousand Currents because the Water dragons are pushing in on Plague, and you somehow manage to loop around and lead us back towards the Windswept Plateau? I'd say that's a skill in and of itself." the purple Mirror to his left spat between pants.
"This is a stupid time to argue," Light snapped, alternating between opening his wings and closing them in an attempt to shade himself or stop them from burning.
The third Mirror sighed. "I don't arguing is helping, Cix."
"Neither is wandering aimlessly!" he snarled at the third, attempting to bite him.
Restless jumped back with a curse and Light swung around in time to smack Cix's head.
"By the Plaguebringer herself, just shut up," Light growled lowly. "It can't stay this hot forever. We'll see if we can find a clan to rest in, and then we'll leave once it cools down, in the evening."
"You really think your navigating skills are going to be better at night?" Cix asked, tone between incredulous and sarcasm.
Light growled at him one more time before turning and heading forward again. At this point, he wasn't sure if he was going deeper into the Windsinger's territory or not. It didn't really matter, though, as long as they could find shelter and someone who could point out one of the borders to him.
Probably.
Hopefully.
He shook the negative thoughts from his mind and glanced around the area, taking in any signs of dragons or Beastclan.
"You are absolutely terrible at this."
Light bared his teeth at the ground, head hanging low. The sun was beating down hard on his back and the backs of his two companions, although it barely compared to the verbal assault he was receiving.
"I mean, really. It's a simple scouting mission over the Sea of a Thousand Currents because the Water dragons are pushing in on Plague, and you somehow manage to loop around and lead us back towards the Windswept Plateau? I'd say that's a skill in and of itself." the purple Mirror to his left spat between pants.
"This is a stupid time to argue," Light snapped, alternating between opening his wings and closing them in an attempt to shade himself or stop them from burning.
The third Mirror sighed. "I don't arguing is helping, Cix."
"Neither is wandering aimlessly!" he snarled at the third, attempting to bite him.
Restless jumped back with a curse and Light swung around in time to smack Cix's head.
"By the Plaguebringer herself, just shut up," Light growled lowly. "It can't stay this hot forever. We'll see if we can find a clan to rest in, and then we'll leave once it cools down, in the evening."
"You really think your navigating skills are going to be better at night?" Cix asked, tone between incredulous and sarcasm.
Light growled at him one more time before turning and heading forward again. At this point, he wasn't sure if he was going deeper into the Windsinger's territory or not. It didn't really matter, though, as long as they could find shelter and someone who could point out one of the borders to him.
Probably.
Hopefully.
He shook the negative thoughts from his mind and glanced around the area, taking in any signs of dragons or Beastclan.