The sphinx looked up from the book of spells she was flipping through at her night purple dragon and shrugged. "Just looking through some of these spells." She answered.
Nafuloth's rainbow eyes blinked. Why?
"Boredom." Ankou answered in a bored voice. Suddenly, she sat up. "Hey! This one looks fun!" The sphinx sat up and began to chant the spell in an ancient language.
Umm...Ankou, I'm not sure you should-
BOOOM!!!
Nafuloth cringed, hiding her eyes beneath her wings before the sudden explosion. After the danger seemed to be past, she snuck a glance at her bond. Ankou?
The sphinx coughed, brushing soot and ash off her fur and began to groom a foreleg casually. "I knew that was going to happen."
