Glurp, Glathisk croaked throughout the swamp. And thickets of weeds swayed amongst the gentle winds, the trees loomed over the ponds whispering secrets. The sky was turning into sunset. And hiding in the shadows of the forest that lived above the swamp were five figures. “Noche, can you please tell us why we are here?” growled one of the figures. “Because I saw something odd, each day I patrolled this place,” One said, “plus it is our week to patrol, and I'm the only one who's been doing it.” “ARGH, I hate patrols. Specifically with you Noche” The first figure snapped. “How about we don’t argue” one said all of a sudden. “They can’t stop,” One said enthusiastically. “You can talk,” Noche said with sarcasm, as he stepped out of the shadows. “Wow, Noche your scales look like Sugilite gems, In the light” said the third speaker from before. new one old one Glurp, Glathisk croaked throughout the swamp, and thickets of weeds swayed softly in the wind, the trees loomed over the ponds whispering to the world while the sky was turning sunset. And hiding in the shadows of the trees were five figures. “Noche, can you please tell us why we are here?” growled one of the figures. “Because I saw something odd here” another one insisted, “it is our job to look after this swamp from any dangers, today.” “Arghg…” the first figure hissed “I don’t need to look for-” the figure stopped on track as another figure butted into their argument. “How about we don’t argue?” the interrupter said softly. Noche and the first figure let out a sigh and then merged out of the darkness, as they both stepped into the light the other three followed. Noche shook his head, as it took time for all six of his eyes to adjust to the light. His tail swayed side to side, as his violet scales dimly glowed in the cascading light. As his two legs thumped into nearby mud, he took a deep breath inhaling the mushy air. His wings spread out in a stretch as he had three gleaming nose spikes on his snout and on his forehead was another three
