Scorned: Book 3 (Valkyrie Academy Dragon Alliance) by Katrina Cope

Author:Katrina Cope [Cope, Katrina]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Cosy Burrow Books
Published: 2019-09-02T16:00:00+00:00

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A FEW DAYS pass, and there is still no sign of Eingana. A deep churning knot worries my stomach. I hope she’s okay. I know she’s a big, bad dragon and all, but Odin is tricky.

To fill the time and occupy my mind, I set to work on the hides of the animals that Elan has been bringing me. At least twice a day, she supplies me with another animal—each one, I skin then soak their hides in the salty solution. If I stay out here any longer, I will have enough hides to make the things I need. I finish the tanning process, following the steps I learned at the Valkyrie academy.

We are responsible for making and fixing our own leather uniforms and other protection for our skin. Alongside this, we learned how to make more quivers for when others become worn out. I found that kind of work relaxing, a welcome break from all the bickering with the winged Valkyries and menial tasks set for the wingless Valkyries. I lack the tools that were available to us at the academy, but I will improvise. My sword proves useful for cutting the material, and I source a sharp, pointed rock to jab holes into the leather so I can thread the pieces together. Thankfully, Elan hasn’t been tearing the hide too much with her teeth. They would be ruined if she had been biting them across the middle.

First, I cut the leather into long, thin pieces and plait them to make them stronger and thicker. The first thing I need to make is a bridle. Each time Elan enters the cave, I measure and fashion the ties around her head, shoulders, and waist. When complete, I set to work on the medium pieces of leather, fashioning a saddle.

Each day Elan brings me more hides, I am thankful. It will take a lot to fashion a sturdy saddle and enough straps to reach around her large waist.

When I’m satisfied with my progress on the saddle, I set to work making myself a leather cape. I cut and measure the sleeve to reach to my wrists and fall slightly over my hands. I make sure the leather of the cloak falls to my ankles, and I fashion a hood to pull over my head. I am determined to keep out the cold from the altitudes. Then I sew the golden scales from the hem of the cloak to the edge of the hood and sleeves. There is a large collection of scales available circling the emperor dragons’ precipice—I have plenty. As I sew, I smile to myself. In this cloak, I will blend in with Elan when I am riding on her back. Once finished, I try it on and stroll in front of Elan.

Well, look at you. You almost look like a miniature dragon but without the nasty teeth and fire.

Pride fills my chest, and I can’t help but parade in front of her a few more times.

I don’t know if she picks up on my pride or if she means it: What you’ve made is completely awesome.

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