The Beginning.
3rd person POV.
The silver scales shine in the full moon night sky, the wind calmly and slowly blowing at the trees, making their leaves shiver. The night was as calm as it has ever been, the trees slightly moving with the wind, the grass brushing over each other, the fluffy balls of sheep lay down in the grass, calmly munching on the grass as the lambs playfully ran throughout the fields.
The Stars shined onto black pierce-less scales, which glided around the lands high, high in the air. Its blood-red gaze darting around the fields as its silver claws flash in the darkness.
The large fury slowly, foot by foot lowered to the ground, its wings flapping very silently in the air, it's claws brushing at each other as it's dark red pupils became nothing but a thin line, fixed on a fluffy white wool witch was resting on the field and then it dived...
The furies POV:
The wind hit my jaw, as I dive in the air, my wings held close to my sides to maximize the speed of the dive, so no sheep cloud escape my grasp. The picture of the white sheep grew bigger and bigger.
I outstretched my claws ready to sink them within the skin of the sheep. Multiple sheep heard my dive piercing through the air, which made the unforgettable sound a fury usually makes when piercing the wind. Once the ball of wool was near enough I outstretched my wide, large wings and gathered the wind under them, to be able to regain flight as soon as I pierced the wool of the sheep.
The sheep let out a loud yelp as I lift it from the ground, it starts struggling to escape my grasp, but yet with no success. I lift us both up high in the air to which I cloud finally feel the clouds rubbing against the tip of my wings as I proceed to fly past my fields.
3rd person POV:
Calm waterfall water crashing fills the air within a cave. The moonlight beautifully lights up the cave from a little hole in the ceiling. The wines on the walls shivered and rustle from the air that crept in the cave.
Bright moonlight shines on an entity with white beautiful scales, that reflected some of it, brightening the cave even more. The pile of white scales hovers as calm, slow breathing fills the cave. Time passes calmly and slowly... The sounds of wins flapping grew louder and louder as a huge black body appeared at the entrance of the cave. The huge fury slowly walks towards a corner of the cave and drops the pile of wool.
The white fury lifted its head and gave a warm smile.
''Vex, you're back. How did the patrol go.?'' She murmured not letting her smile lower, as she looked at him with soft blue eyes.
'' Oh. it went, splendid dear. Since I was in a good mood I decided to fetch us some sheep..'' Vex murmured returning the smile to her, he slowly approached her and lay down in front of her. ''Asheal... Tell me, How they have been doing?'' He asked her with a worried tone in his voice.
Asheal chuckled and softly nudged his head. ''Don't worry, they are perfectly fine.'' She said as she lightly nodded to a direction where there was a nest made of sticks and soft silk, in the nest were 4 eggs, each unique in white and black colors.
Vex lets out a relaxed sigh and nudges her back. '' They will be the best clan members to be in the CY clan.'' He said with a chuckle.