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Prompt 3: Sandstorm CW: Grief The wind whirled and howled in time with the rippling sands carried within it. She stood in the center of the vortex, fueling the gale with her mighty wings and snarling through tears at the man across from her. The Flygon did not need words to convey her message...

Prompt #2: Night in the Desert “It’ll get cold.” “I have a jacket.” “No, I mean really cold. That frilly little thing you call a jacket won’t cut it.” “It’s a perfectly suitable jacket, thank you very much. And it’s not like I’m asking to sleep outside. I just want to see them—five minutes...

This is my first attempt at Drabble Bingo, so here we go! (Most, if not all, of these prompts will be set in the OSAS universe and storyline.) Prompt #1: Lullaby (CW: death and grief) She first hears it as a small child, from her mother’s lips. She is frightened by the howling wind...