"Well normally dragons eat Five or six Elk in one sitting but since you were sleeping I didn't want to get up and disturb you." Prism Said.

"go hunt ill be ok" Obsidian nudged him so he would get up.

Prism grumbled but went off in search of more prey he took to the sky and eventually found enough food to fill him for the rest of the week. Prism hits a tree with one of his wings as he comes in for a landing and he breaks that wing so it hangs limp. Prism Roars in pain and thuds to the ground in the middle of the meadow with one wing folded against his side and the other hanging limply. "Ow my wing!" Prism Says.

Obsidian perks his ears and quickly got up and ran over to Prism "what happened???"

"I Hit a tree coming in for a landing and broke my Wing." Prism Replied and Panted.

Obsidian looked at his wing and his horn started to glow, he healed his wing "you need to be careful"

Prism folded his wings and cleaned the blood off his scales. "I will try to be more careful but I haven't flown for awhile." Prism Said.

"just take it easy" Obsidian ruffled his feathers and yawned

"Ok I will." Prism Said and sleeps with his head under his wing.

Obsidian walks a short distance away and grazes