Deathbringer was an assassin for his tribe or in his words,the most "charming" and "handsome" looking nightwing ever,that smug expression you wished you could just poke his snout with your sharpest talon,though those special smiles and words he'll tell you each night when you two would meet up could never escape your mind but instead,played like a broken record

Every three full moons,you'd meet up with eachother,due to being a Princess from a different tribe (or a runaway one if you wanna be a nightwing),it was strictly forbidden..but could you really stop loving him?

She was amazing to deathbringer,the way her scales just shimmered under the moons and her eyes gleamed with a sort of love that he liked to see,his mind just full of thoughts with her as he flew through the night sky,blending in perfectly,going into their normal meeting spot,just in the skywing territory

He landed gracefully,his wings fluttering as he folded them,he wandered for a bit before he stopped a few feet away from a dragon,leaning against a tree as the cool autumn breeze swept through

'three moons,she's gorgeous' he thought with a slight,loving sigh as he slowly approached the dragon before he stopped behind her,outstretching a talon and tapping lightly on her shoulder,causing her to look behind her shoulder

"Need company,princess?" He asked with his signature smug grin as he looked down at her slightly,his purple eyes twinkling with mischief and love