Harp moped around the cave as her stomach growled. The last few days Ghidorah had come home with no prey to feed her with. She didn't know if they were taking it all for themselves or if they didn't care about her anymore. Harp couldn't believe the latter though.
Her and the three-headed dragon had grown closer in their solitude together. They never snapped at her anymore and always got her food. They even let her go on patrols with them, so she could get out and stretch her wings.
She even found out that each head would fight over her attention. Ichi being the usual one to hog her to himself. San seemed to enjoy her presence a lot too. Ni could honestly care less but he grew accustomed to the fact that they cared for Harp.
Harp paced the cave mouth, waiting patiently for the Death Song of Three Storms to return home. Hopefully, they had something with them. As if on cue, a hurricane soon approached the beach before the hydra themselves landed in front of her with two whales in their jaws.
Harp smiled and approached them, taking a hold of one of the whales she knew was hers. She happily brought it into the cave where they feasted together.Glancing to the ocean, she hoped that Godzilla wouldn't find her eating with Ghidorah.
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A New Era
FanfictionWe wrote this in 2019/2020 before Godzilla vs Kong as our idea of a sequel to King of the Monsters. Humans threaten the titans existence forcing titans to team up, putting aside rivalries and past mistakes. Plus two new titans of our own making find...
