Twin Beasts

His voice cried out in agony as the dragon fell to his knees. Blood spilled down the body of a once strong dragon. Covering the ground in crimson shades he had nothing left in him. No fight. No care. No love. He was betrayed. Betrayed by the one he thought he could trust. His own kin. Now an arrow to his back he was helpless. No one would see his death. No one would hear his cries. Now he lay for dead. What will come from his death? All he could hear before disappearing into darkness was a shrilled cry from someone he loves.