Baywolf's eyes widened at the surprise felt when the dracowolf closed in on her. When his lips met hers they widened further, though it was hardly possible. She remained suspended, her back slightly arched, muzzle to muzzle with Slash. She remained that way until...
Slash charged forward and lept skyward, beating his wings furiously as he arched higher and higher into the air.
"Slash!" Baywolf cried, watching him sail higher and higher into the air.
As Slash beat closer and closer to the enormous visage of Faydon, flames seemed to streak from his fur. His wings folded slightly, he gain speed as he arched straight toward Faydon's heart.
He began to spin, flames erupting around his visage.
"Slash!!!" Baywold screamed.
Baywolf pulled back just enough to murmer the name drifting in from her dream state.
"Slash..."
She leaned into him, her eyes closing, her clawed fingers lifting from their place above her heart to curl around his neck. The cloth she'd been holding came away slightly.
More memories flooded her. Slash piercing Faydon's heart as he completed his fire-spin attack, Baywolf's casting of the Addermoon family attack spell, Dark Moon Tri-Split, which sent a powerful bolt into their mutual enemy, and the shattering of the Addermoon Staff blade. Her chest hurt slightly at this memory, as though the metal fused with her only now dully ached. She remembered herself charging toward Faydon, leaping into the midst of Chaos, to see if Slash were alright.
And he had plucked the Dragon Claw from his neck...
