The hawkeye
Without warning, Ty stared alarmed, as the viridescent green roots curled to meet. Soaring down in madness, the sky ship found an ancient forest city.
Captain Ivar wrestled with the mature and rusty engines, screaming to do absolute his best to steer in an untenanted space. Beside Ty, was Claire holding a metallic iron grappler then, a huge gliding magnificent creature soared just to touch the balloon of the hawk. Its colossal talons, could ninja sliced anything like nothing and did great damage to the balloon, as it showed its wings how great it was.
With a scream like hiss, the sky ship plummeted down meter by meter. Claire had won the fight against the creature, and glared as it swooped to the clouds. With a quick glance, Ty peered over the railings, at the ancient city that surrounded the wounded ship.
All around, ornate, stone buildings that once probably were a palace that has lay crumbled. significantly, pillars jutted up, wooden doorways stood defiant and shattered empty glass windows stared down. In a far corner, that had distance, Ty saw a statue still standing and was maybe a celestial warrior. On the opposite side, there were more statues but rusty or draped in moss. The place itself was vacant and had a rather strange aura as the clouds made lightning with the far distance arms. The evening scorching sun went down and the great warmness fell.
Twenty minutes later, the 10 year olds stood by themselves on board on the wounded Hawk sky ship. Captain Ivar had already left in search of materials and tools to bring the star gazer back to its being only leaving commands to not get in danger. Ty and Claire stood on deck alone, glaring in the cavernous world.
A few stars had appeared and a diamond blue moon shone. At that moment, they heard something.
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