I'm going with my friends on this deadly adventure. He raced to his friends as if someone was competing against him. The wind brushed along his face, sending leaves to fly into the air. How do you know Cougar and Killertail? I mean it's not like you read their minds right? No, but I've met them before. They're not so pleasant. Just saying I can't talk to you right now, so shut it. That's rude of you. Ugh. One more thing. Umm. I-I used to be friends with Cougar and Killertail. I apologize. Is that okay? Of course not. Oh. Anyway, I'm not friends with them anymore. Those were the old days. Killertail is an animus. That means he can do magic stuff and all. He froze me. He's never going to let me out. It's sad right. Pretty much. Yes, it's sad. I feel so sorry for you. It's like a traitor but worse. Wait how are you still alive? I am also an animus so I wished that I never died from anything. Not even starvation, not getting stabbed with anything. Nothing so I'm fine. Ok I am not talking or having any conversations with you. Nightstar shrieked when all the sudden a dragon and clawed at his wings. Nightstar tried to wriggle free and get away but this dragon was like five times bigger than him. "I got him. I GOT HIM! WOOOHOOO!" yelled Cougar pleased with himself. While Cougar was distracted, Nightstar was able to fly away. At last, he was found his friends all so excited to see him. The sad thing was he didn't get to see his parents plus he was attacked. "Where were you all this time! We were scared! And is that blood or paint?" Milo said worried and happy at the same time. "I was attacked by Cougar and Killertail," grunted Nightstar. "I need you to come with me. I'm going to my real home."