#scared of his own magic
River: Yes, you can learn to control, it may take time, and both Brooke and Hayle’s help. I believe you’re the same type of dragon as Hayle-
They gripped the hem of their hoodie, as conflicted emotions fought them. They could still feel the panic and pain on Flynn. It was overwhelming them, perhaps, this too would overwhelm Flynn. How out of it Emil felt, how pained they felt. They opened their wings and did the only thing they could think of, they couldn’t burden Flynn with their own problems. They lifted flight and ran off. Just for now, just until they were in control of themself again.
River stepped back in surprise as the dragon just set off. Noticing how it seemed to fly rather clumsily as if it had no balance.
River: What the…? -he watched as they disappeared in the horizon- I have heard of drunk driving, but that’s new. You could have stayed and helped! Whatever you did helped… -he sighed and looked at his son. With another sigh he summoned another familiar, the phoenix again- Go keep an eye on him. -The phoenix chirped and flew after then he turned back to his son- Let’s get you home. It’ll be safe. Your grandparents and I are used to dealing with this.
Flynn: Emil? -he stood there confused as the dragon flew off- This day is just not my day is it…
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