The Underbridge coffee shop

(No.)

Melanie slunk over to Nyy and wiped the tears off her muzzle.
"Don't worry Nyy. We'll get them back dont worry."

(Sad )

(Sorry to doublepost)

The shadow reappeared in front of them. "Well now, Where's that furiocity I saw not too long ago? Or did it die when the leopard and boy did?"

She snarled at the shadow but in truth she had no fight left in her. She didnt have the strength.

"HA! I knew it. You're just as pathetic as I heard. You're brother is right you know. You deserve to be killed. You're too soft. Too kind. You care too much. And now look where that has got you. Your mate and your friend are dead. And here you are sobbing for them. Your compassion is your weakness. Your not a Shadow Dragon. Your a coward. A soft coward at that. You'll never amount to anything. So why don't you just join them hmm? You pathetic waste of flesh. Fight for once. Let your rage control you. You'll make a better dragon than ever. But you can't. You're too caring." He spat on her. "You make me sick."

Nyy snarled and stormed out the store. She didnt want to destroy the shop.

"Running again?" He said following. "That's all you can do isn't ti? Run."

She whirled around. "Don't you dare!" She snarled her eyes turning black.

"Ohhhh...NOW you want to argue, eh? Well it's a little late for that. You have nothing left. No hope no family, nothing....Just...Well...your pathetic excistance." He chuckled. "I can't belive you were supposed to be their leader. Your no leader. Your nothing. You hear? NOTHING!!!!"

The dragon growled and a ferious storm swirled overhead, lightning crashing down on both sides of her, trapping her in a lightning cage. Her body began to convulse and the dragons fangs elongated and her claws dug into the ground as they grew. Spikes poked out from underneath her scales, wailing and screaming shadows seeped from the tips of the spikes and surrounded the shadow dragon, black blood dripped from underneath her scales and the blood in her veins could be seen running through her body. Her mane of fur grew and hardened and as the last part of the transformation her wings turned to shadows. Her shadow monsters darted around behind her chanting, lightning ran across her body and hordes of dead spirits filled the air behind her, the shadows from her body twisted and curled in the air; forming horrible creatures of nightmares that screamed terribly and a invisible wave of fear washed out from the dragon.

The Shadow stepped back. Maybe he had gone a little too far....

Nyy roared. "TOO SCARED TO FIGHT ME ARE YOU?!"

He stepped back even more. "Look, can't we talk about this?"

Nyy growled and pinned him to the ground under her four taloned paw. "You want me to talk about it?! You killed my mate and my friend! In the blackness of her eyes, red gleamed and a portal opened up behind her. "Which do you prefer, being cursed into the shadow realm for all enternity where you will wish you are dead or do I just kill you know?

He swallowed hard. "And what is either of those going to do for your loved one's hmm?" He asked wearily.

"It will make me feel better." She snarled. "And I can bring them back."

"How? I didn't tell those shadow's where to go. It was up to them."

"Something unknown to you is that some of my shadows are tracking them right now as we speak. So now what shall it be? Death now or the shadowrealm where you cant escape?" She presses down harder on its chest.

"I'd rather not pick either..." He said fearfully.

"One of the other." She chimed. "At least I'm letting you pick but soon I'll choose one for you."

"Look, This is all uneccessary...I didn't give you a reason to be like this. I never did anything to you."

Nyy laughed bitterly, its sound echoing through the air. "Oh but you did. You killed my friend and mate and insulted me. NOW CHOOSE!"

He cowered. "Alright alright....Which is less agonizing?"