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Jehann the Wanderer part 2

   "Who's there?! Answer me!!"
Jehann blinked a couple of times at the shout, letting her built-up energy gradually decline. She waited for a while, listening to the shouter's movements. "I'm Jehann, who are you?"
   "My name is Rashad", the voice answered. Before Jehann could make another move, a blinding light caught her by surprise. Letting out an annoyed hiss, she backed up enough to let her eyes focus. The light came from a big lantern, in which this 'Rashad' seemed to be holding.
   As the mist started to disappear, the blue dragoness got a good look at the stranger. Rashad was also a dragon! Not only that, as Jehann began to notice, he was like a male version of her; from the blue fish-like scales to the wild fringes on his back. Although, he was darker and his skin flaps upon his head, more horn-like. "What are you looking....?", Rashad didn't finish as he stared right back at her.
   The two dragons stared at each other for a while, neither making any movements. "You look like me......No! You look like me, not I look like you!", they argued. They continued to do so until an explosion of fire silenced the fight. "What was....?"
"Get down!", Rashad hushed. The dragon pulled her down hard into the tall grass, covering her mouth. Jehann mumbled angrily under his hand for a while until she looked up. In the skies above, two massive dragons fought. One was crimson hued, while the other was a dark bronze. Slashing and diving, the two raged on their battle. Finally, the red dragon twisted and bite harshly into the neck of the other, slamming the bronze into the ground. "Rashad, what's going......".
"Come, we're not safe here".
A mighty roar sounded as the blue, dragon pair looked to see the red one staring at them. The crimson one stood over the other dragon, who laid bloodied and dead on the field.