[PRP] Larkspur X Zinnia FT. Keir Wraith

[-Ghastly Demise-]

He Knew he was in over his head when the dragon didn't exactly greet him as usual, the two weren't exactly friends but business partners for some time. It was common for larkspur to approach the dragon's territory and buy pumpkins, parts to the plant of the pumpkin, for Keir's Pumpkins where quite unique and grown with the Nightmare creeks "water". it gave them a unique color and smell it was perfect for a few medicine that larkspur was working on to neutralize various toxins, but it didn't look like he would revive the parts he needed, not today, The dragon was in a rage for ponies far and wide had been tormenting him all fall with their trials, so the dragon didn't quite recognize his patron, this caused him to attack, larkspur took note the dragon was more protective of his home than usual. but he didn't want to stick around to find out why. so larkspur turned tail and ran, he knew better than to pick a fight with Keir of all dragons, Keir stood 8'3'' tall Where as larkspur was only 6'5'', with claws like that what pony was crazy enough to fight him?




unfortunately with grate size comes a big stride though he himself had grate stamina and speed the dragon was on his tail, Keir chased him from falls harvest to Spring rain, but before the dragon had all but given up he used his large claws to deliver a large slash across larkspur's back, he barely managed to doge enough to leave a deep gash, from his spine down the side of his flank on his right back leg, he knew that when Keir went berserk he became unhinged but he really didn't expect him to chase him all the way to the Spring domain from falls harvest. He thought after that that Keir would give up but he was wrong, as lark rolled from the slash of his claws Keir raised up his claws out stretched on his high legs as he went to stomp on him, Larkspur rolled once more, his blood staining the ground beneath him dirt and mud allover him, he got up and dove down a side of the hill rolling fast and hard in to a ditch as his ribs smacked in to the side of a large tree, lark let out a howl of pain before blacking out, Keir feeling satisfied that he was gone but not happy he satisfied, still in a rage the dragon tried to find a way down instead of going down the steep hill.


Lark lay there blood staining his fur he faintly gained consciousness for the time being, but he faded between blacking out as he clawed himself to his feet and began to limp away from where Keir was while he searched for a way down. upon struggling as he made his way deeper in to the forest eventually as he could no longer hear Keir's roars or feet against the ground he propped himself up against a rock beneath a willow tree before letting himself rest there, would he make it he wondered, its not like he could see his own wounds. his tail blind though he could hear his companion whimper in concern for his well being. " That bad buddy ?" he inquired, voice trailing off before passing out slumped across a blood stained rock.