DracoTyrannus

It was completely dark and silent in an unknown chamber... Until one could have sworn they heard rapid footsteps echoing closer and closer... Until.... The door slammed open revealing the former vizier, Bellwether and her weasel assistant, Duke. The latter was scurrying quickly into the chamber, practically babbling. "Okay, OK, OK... I gotta get out of here--- WE, We gotta get out of here. I mean WE! Let's start packing, boss!" In his fit of panic, Duke hoped that Dawn forgot his recent little betrayal from before. Dawn, however, was panting by the door to their secret chamber until she quickly slammed the door shut with all her might. Her mind was running faster than a cheetah. How? When...? Of course... Slowly, the ewe eased her mind, her breathing became more calm. And she slowly let the realization hit her... "... I'll bring everything, the weapons, the poison...." Weaselton rambled frantically as he stuffed everything his paws could get into a sack. Before slowly bringing up