Wheeling Gull Isle you’ll never settle any of your scores

Breathing raggedly she stumbled inside her den watching him back in the opposite direction. She took note of the way her limbs shook, the violent trembling on every inch of her body as her heart hammered dangerously against her chest. Why had such a quick fight taken so much out of her? Her eyes remained cold and focused on the dragon unfazed by the way blood poured from his wounds. She'd lost an ear and taken a good gash to the chest, he'd earned every single slice she had made with her fangs. "It is done" she panted out between sucks in of breath her eyes narrowing "You try again and you'll be seen as an enemy. I'll kill you" she growled the last threat out. It was done...all of it...The boy was no longer her son nor her ward but rather someone she deemed a threat to her family. She'd stay put bleeding into the sand until he has vanished and then slid to the sand calling out weakly for Takara.