639 King of This Patch of Sky

Having finally bested its foe of many years, how could it be content with the little parcel of sky it had known since it had grown up? Although its parents had once told it that the world was vast and the far skies were not the territory of their clan, that was also moments before they had dropped him and his brothers down a gorge to fight for survival. As the ultimate winner in both that game of survival and in the fight between it and its parents, it prevailed time and time again. How could the word of the defeated be compared to that of the victor?

For them, this small parcel of sky was the limit, and their clan was their burden, but it… it had broken free from that chain and had collected the strength of the collective into one body, so how could it be so easily faltered?