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Basicly, over here is where you start your own mini-story with your character! For example: CHAPTER 1: Starleaf was mad. Something wa-.......
You could add on to something or make your own!

Princess Conchie was on a run. Did she have to do this? YES! Something in the back of her mind told her. Was that land? Yes. A mountain range, in fact. She checked her map of Pyyria. Perfect! Jade mountain!

Stardreamer turned, half expecting her sister pop out and scare her. She actually really missed Stargem, her sister. "Stardreamer?" Whisered a small voice. " Is that you?" A small velvety snout poked out from in between the swaying vines. Stardreamer jumped! The voice cried, "It is you, Stardreamer!" The scarlet dragonet swept out of the bush with joy. "Umm, Rosegold?" Said Stardreamer, a little confused...

..."Hi," The small dragonet replied, sheepishly. "What are you doing," The huge night wing demanded."Not why I'm here," Rosegold countered. She raised a tiny talon up so that Stardreamer could see. a small Amethyst caught the sun's rays and glittered brightly...

..."Whoa" The dark dragon reared in surprise. The little skywing nodded diligently, "I know." She tilted her head. "I found it in a scavengers dress. She was much taller, I'm not even sure she was a scavenger, but she looked like one." That could mean only one thing. Scavenger Goddess...

But as Conchie neared the range, something caught her eyes. She gasped in horror... Being painted in bright pink paint by an odd-looking dragon were the letters: KILL THE SEAWING QUEEN! NO MORE SHELL! OR HER WRETCHED CHILDREN! on a nearby canvas. She quickly hooded herself, hoping to find out more of this treasonous act. ''Oh! Do you want to join my club? The name's Fruitfall" The painter asked, Now wearing a broad smirk. Conchie concealed her terror with a muffled growl. ''My names...'', she desparately thought of abundance of names. "Skye." Fruitfall now looked more suspicous, as if he saw her anxiety beneath the hood. ''Well, Skye. If you want to start to destroy Shell, you should start with her daughter. He now held a perfectly illaustrated portrait of Conchie.

..."Noo, this is insane!" She shook her self "Must have been something else. Scavenger goddesses don't exist." The scarlet dragon raised a brow quizically...

"Ummm. I- have to- leave." Conchie stammered, flying swiftly to a small range of hills. Suddenly, a small dragonet came tumbling down the hill. "COH-EE COH-EE!" Spider exclaimed, the small little Hivewing now clinging to Conchie's leg. "Coh-ee! Star weaf wa' a talkie to YOU" Spider yelped, bounding up and down. Now, A large indigo dragon wearing reading spectacles came fluttering down to the hill. Starleaf wore a serious expression. "I have something to say to you" they said in sync. Startled, Conchie said, "Alright, how about you say your something first." "Uh- Well..", Starleaf cleared her throat, "You maaaay not like this but... Scorpio is an animus." Conchie's eyes widened. "WHAT?" "Yeah."Starleaf said slowly. "How did the others react?" Conchie asked curiously. "Nettle isn't talking to him. Frostburn is freaking out." Starleaf explained. "Scorpio told her-", Starleaf trailed on.

...Nettle shivered again. Scorpio is an animus. He couldn't help thinking. If he used his powers he'd lose one of his closest friends. they wouldn't be friends then. Scorpio would lose himself and nothing would be left. Nettle shuddered and tried thinking about other things. Conchie was the best thing that had happended to him. Then the door flew open and there stood Princess conchie herself. Nettle stumbled backward...

Frostburn was confused. Scorpio was an animus? And Conchie came over saying Starleaf's brother was trying to kill her! She angrily thought about what happened to her parents, those years ago. Suddenly, she realized what she should've done a while ago. Figure out what the dragonets of destiny would think! She stormed to the library, just in time to see Starflight, sorting scrolls. "Starflight! she yelled running to the stand." "Yes?" The blind Nightwing asked, pausing in the act of organizing all the scrolls about the scorching. "I would like 2 scrolls. 'History of animus dragons' and 'Seawing monarchy lineage' " said Frostburn, uncharacteristaccly calm. "Why would you like those?" he said, confused. "Well. Uh. Starleaf was inerested in animus magic and Conchie want's to know about her family line. I'm getting these for them." She made on the spot. Starflight smiled. "Well, I'm glad you're getting close to ther dragonets you're age, Frostburn." He said, handing her both scrolls. "Thanks!" she yelped, running to a reading nook. I shouldn't have lied, she thought anxiously. Well, it's better than saying what I'm REALLY doing this for, the other side of her shot back

..."Nettle," Coughed the seawing princess. "Conchie!" She tilted her head in cunfusement. "Why are you in here?" Conchie asked. "Me? Umm, I umm, was looking for a file up here." Nettle stammered. The blue dragonet curled her talons around her hips. She leaned in so close, that her snout was an inch from his face! "I don't believe you," She confessed. Nettle struggled to regain his balance and he opened a box containing all his shool work. He pretended that he was really looking for a scroll. She stared at him for a moment then lay down her chin propped on one talon, on the hard stone floor. Nettle felt his face flush. He hid his face inside the box and realized that Conchie might actually like him. He wondered what she was thinking...

May I use conchie's point of veiw, Dragobreak?

I've read all of Conchies personality. and character traits.

Sure!

...Conchie propped her head on her talons and watched as the green dragon dug through a box of scrolls. She stifled a giggle. Conchie didn't actually believe that Nettle was looking for a file. She thought that this dragon was ridicoulous. So opposite of Scorpio. Thought the princess. Then it slammed into her again. Scorpio. "Nettle," The dragonet demanded. "Why won't you talk to Scorpio?" The green dragonet raised his snout from the box. Conchie would have giggled at the cute face Nettle had on ,if not the occasion. Nettle sank onto the cold stone floor and shivered violently. "I'm frightened." He confessed. Conchie nodded her head. "Me too." Nettle shot up instantly. "You agree with me," Cried the leafwing dragonet. Conchie raised an eybrow. The dragonet turned pink and sank back down...

Dark wings. Dark wings. Stardreamer bolted up in her nook. She crashed her head on the dark rock and cried out in pain. A warm claw wrapped around her wrist. The huge dragon twisted free and crashed out of bed. "It's Only me, Stargem." The dark dragon stopped. "Stargem?"She cried "How..." She began...

Starleaf was very confused. She hadn't have liked to admit it to Scorpio or the others, but the startling new news of Scorpio's animus quite frightened her. She then saw Conchie and Nettle running up to her, along with Frostburn clutching 2 scrolls to her chest and a worried-looking Scorpio. "Starleaf, you NEED to hear this.", blurted Frostburn. The Skywing-Icewing now forceblay pushed one of the scrolls in Starleaf's face. Bewildered, Starleaf read aloud, "The last known Sandwing animus's was called Jerboa, she went missing only for her daughter to come back. When Jerboa || was elderly, she-." Starleaf suddenly cut into silence, and saying in a voice nothing like her own:
"Escape the secret of scavengers
Beware the power within
The sea will drain all dragons inside
Until peace is finally restored
One of them is not the fate
One of them is a fake
Remember the world of Pyyria
And it will go back as it seems.

...Diamond stared at the small group of dragonets below her. Being the new dragon at phyrria was immensly hard, so the little icewing was staying in hiding for now. She was "Spying" on the other dragonets to learn more about how to be a phyyrian dragon. She watched as the White and Red dragon suddenly became rigid and spoke a riddle like a robot. Diamod tilted her head. Phyyrians where so weird...

...The sleek Icewing dragonet stilled.
"I am Diamond of the Icewings
Seeking to reach the Phyrrian Kings
Who are you
I'd like to meet you too"
Diamond was surprised to here the dragonets laugh. She felt her face flush. She'd sworn she'd done it correctly. She backed up hurriedly. "Wait" a scarlet dragonet yanked her elbow back. "Rosegold" The dragonet shook Diamonds whole arm. A cheerful smile spread across Rosegold's snout. a pale yellow dragon stepped up next to Rosegold. "This is Suculenta" The scarlet dragonet told her...

Scorpio was immensely scared. Of his own powers! Upon telling his friends about his special powers, he felt like he was the WORST dragon in all of PHYYRIA to get his talons on animus magic. And on top of all of it, his closest friends didn't trust him at all! Didn't telling them make him honest enough for forgiveness? Would one of THEM immeditely tell HIM as well, or did he have trust issues?

Thank goodness they were going to Starleaf now! She's the smart one of us, she'll know what to do, he thought confidently. He stopped. Starleaf was talking as if- No. She couldn't, could she? Could Starleaf have... prophecy powers? "Haha! You're... You are... joking, right? Because if so I get the pun! ha... ha." Scorpio nevoursly blurted, hoping it wasn't what he thought it was. Unfortanutely, Starleaf looked worried as well. She dropped the scroll she had been grasping tightly. "I'm afraid not. If-. If there's a secret of scavengers, I know who to ask." Suddenly, a creepy, slithering voice replied to their fears. "Pitiful, really. Starleaf, shake your head if these pathetic dragonets are your friends." Starleaf turned back, furious, and shook her head rapidly at her brother. "Fruitfall? Don't insult them like that!" She roared in an angry snarl. "Ah, little sister. I expected you to act like this. Turn in your Seawing and no one will get hurt." Fruitfall retorted. "I meet you at last, hm? Or at least, I meet you face-to-face. You DO look quite diffrent from our last encounter. Got your talons trimmed?" He said, now facing Conchie. "Heh. Alright, I turn my self in. But you should have learned from those scars to not mess with a Seawing" Conchie snorted, flexing her claws in a menacing way.

...Willow watched as the Rainwing crouched behind a bush. The little group seemed unaware that the dragon was there. She knelt on the gravel and took a deep breath. She stood and began to creep along the cliff face. she clung to the vines as she slipped inbetween the swaying ivy. "Come out!" Whispered Willow. "Ivy." She wrung her hands with worry. "Fern?" She called hopefully. No answer. She tiptoed into the cave, concealed behind the ivy and stopped. She felt cold fingers wrap her heart in a freezing embrace. The small cave was completely emty except for a pile of ashes in the corner and an upside down chair. The cold hand gripped her heart tighter and squeezed sending the dragonet reeling with pain. Her eyes fogged over as she crept back on the cliff face. Willow staggered down the rocky trail. A secret trail. Then she shuddered. Willow tripped on a stone and feeling quite dizzy with pain and fright, she couldn't catch a vine. A moment later, she could only feel the wind rushing past her as she plummeted down the 370 meter drop. She could not manage to spread her wings and when she finnally did, it was too late...

...A darkness wrapped her in a heavy cover. She couldn't move. She tried opening her eyes. Failing entirely she decided that she was dead. but she thought death hurt. or at least, she'd be flying, not stuck. But then she could hear a faint voice speaking in the distance. She couldn't remember what had happened to make her die or even who she was! She squeeezed her eyes tighter and a moment later, she was asleep. She dreamed that she was alive. She was leaping through the grassy terrain and picking every flower she could spot. Fruit fall was right behind her lugging his giant butt through the grass and screwing his evil eyes shut. That was it...

"No. NO." Vortex screamed in agony. Her memories came flooding back so fast she couldn't breathe. "You were born to destroy them, Vortex." The bounty hunter had told her. The same bounty hunter that raised her, that cared about her safety, that never even told her his name. She left him in a prison. Why? To save the lives of 2 dragonets she barely knew. "HE TRIED TO MAKE ME A KILLER!" She screeched, to Flake's dismay. "Hey, it's ok. He's gone now. You can do what you want." Flake said calmly, patting Vortex on the back. She stopped. Flake and Frostburn were her friends. If she told them what the bounty hunter had said 'she was born to', how would they react? "Flake, promise me that you'll trust me on this one." She told him, stalking closer. "I promise." "Ok. Remember, I am never EVER going to EVER do this but... The dragonets I was told to kill? Their... You and Frostburn.

Willow woke to her shoulders being shaken violently, back and forth. Then There he was. The evil eyes peered down at her. She jumped in fright and began to inch away. "Willow!" The Rainwing Nightwing Hybrid cried. The leafwing trembled like a leaf and inched backward on her bottom. Was this ball of thorny quickweed devils dead too ? She wondered. Willow squeezed her eyes shut. Just then she heard a shout. I very familiar shout. Uncle Clay! She reached out to feel him and instead, a slimy paw met hers. She flinched as the slippery scales wrapped around her. "Will you marry me" Cried the thick slimy voice, belonging to Fruitfall. The leafwing gasped. She leapt to her feet and flew to the sound of her uncles warm voice. She collided with Fruitfalls slimy body, yet again! A thunderous voice boomed something but if he said anything more, Willow did not hear it. And when she woke again, a crowd of dragons with slimy smiles peered down at her. "You will marry me one day!" Fruitfall growled under his breath. he reached for her tiny talon and kissed it. Then he picked her up and oiled his way across the cave floor. She noticed a large lump of brown scales where gleaming in the light. ropes boud her uncle and a group of dragonets where carrying him away...

Flake felt like nothing was right. Not only was his former friend Fruitfall a kidnapper, but one of the dragonets Vortex was sent to sell for money was Flake! You promised to trust her, he thought firmly. Vortex wouldn't lie to you, something in his head told him... Vortex was too good. But how would Frostburn react? She IS my sister! It'll be fine. "AHHH! No! NO! NO! I WON'T HURT THEM! NO!!" Screamed Vortex. Flake was about to help when he realized she was asleep. She was talking in her sleep... Vortex had napped in the middle of their meetings because of her Rainwing habits, but she had never talked. "I DON'T WANNA TELL YOU ANYTHING! STOP DREAMVISITING ME!"

...Willow woke with a start. She ached all over. She reached for her uncle again and stopped. She forced her eyes open and immedietly relaxed. Only a dream. She curled up ina ball and rested her snout on her talon. Just then, Willow heard several voices whisper, "I hope she will recover from the fall and her illness. " "I heard that the illness made her stumble, but why was she stuck in the cliff face?" asked another voice. Willow bolted up in the little nook she was sleeping in and realized she was in a Hospital. A snout poked her in the back and she whirled around. A kind face stared lovingly at her. It was her mother. Her dear mother was here! Another lime green snout nudged her other arm and she turned to see her brothers Nettle and Oakley. Her Uncle Clay was sitting on a plastic chair on the far wall but her Father was nowhere to be seen.

...Conchie folded her claws and leaned back in her chair. "Willow report." Suculenta ordered, getting up. The little leafwing staggered to the center of the cave and cleared her throat. "Fruitfall has been spying again. Oh and fern and ivy's place has been burnt down." An excited buzz ran through the crowd of dragonets. Willow tripped back to her seat and sank into it. "Diamond report" Shouted The Sandwing over the shouts of the female dragonets echoing off the walls...

Dillusion didn't want to do it. But if it's what she had to do to kill Shell... She quickly and swiftly jabbed the Shell-supporter in the heart with her tail mushroom. But before he toppled to the ground dead, the elderly Seawing gave a weak yet feisty retort. "N-no one can h-help you when you're written in history as a v-villain." Dillusion's face fell to the ground below her as she thought of what exactly she had done. No! Shell is the bad guy! The Seawing kingdom will be in better shape once she's gone! We're their saviors! She tried to think, hoping with all her might she'd be able to persuade herself to rise up, and continue with her plan. "WHY DIDN'T YOU LISTEN TO ME? I COULD'VE HELPED YOU NOT GO DOWN THIS PATH!" A hoarse, wobbly voice screamed. Dillusion turned to see her sister staring in horror at her, accompanied by some strange group of dragonets. "Look, Dillusion! At what you've done! But Salmon was right: nothing can save you from your fate. And if I can't join you... I'm afraid..."

"That you're against me..." Poisoneater sadly announced, launching into attack. Without a second thought, all of Dillusion's thoughts of trying to stop hating Queen Shell were erased. She aimed for the belly with her tail, but missed badly and whacked a nearby tree, which crippled up and turned gray in result. Poisoneater, who inherited the Nightwing fire-breathing part of the family, huffed a plume of smoke at Dillusion, but not too hot, as if a warning. Dillusion got slightly burned on her tail, but when she attacked with her mushroom again, this time almost batting her in the eye, Poisoneater unleashed real fire. Horrified at the thought of being put down by her own sister, Dillusion dodged the attack, and in consequence, Kiwi of the Rainwings, (who followed the group of dragonets,) got burnt.

"AHH! AHHH! AHHH!" Kiwi screamed in pain. "Mother! It'll be alright! After the drought comes the rain, remember?" Starleaf worriedly said, attempting to make Kiwi calm down. Scorpio quickly grabbed an odd, grass green rock with a spiral shape. He vigorously rubbed the burn with it, and amazingly, the scorch erased itself from Kiwi's scales, leaving clean purple as it's always been. "Oh. WOW! I don't... know what to say to that about that!" Starleaf exclaimed, both relieved and startled. "How about thank you? I don't know either, do you expect me to?" Scorpio grinned, heading back. "Wait. Someone's gotta take care of my sister over there," Deathtail said, pointing to Dillusion, "And it's gonna be me." "Well... She looks like a handful, so if you need any help, tell us." Starleaf replied.
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Finally, peace! Scorpio hopped onto his stone ledge at Jade Mountain, hoping for some sleep after this long day of surprises. He knew that tomorrow would be just as eventful, but now he needed to rest. Suddenly, a creepy voice seemed to crawl up his throat. He recognized it as Fruitfall; The Shell-hating brother of Starleaf. "Get up, pathetic Sandwing, or perhaps you'll need to treat Queen Sandstorm more like a mother." "Well, what would you need me for?" Scorpio replied, hoping to sound bold. "Get up, pathetic Sandwing." Fruitfall coldly repeated. "Say, what would you think if Conchie... disappeared? Wouldn't it mean one less dragonet to argue with? She is a Seawing princess, afterall. You know how hard-headed they are! And with your... formidable powers-" "I would never use animus magic on other dragons! Definitely not my friends! I can't believe you'd think I'd do that to Conchie!" "Look, I gave you a chance, OK? You should know I don't do that often. And if you won't cooperate..."

The door to the cave flew open. Starleaf, Conchie, and Frostburn bounded inside. "FRUITFALL! This has gone too far! I didn't want violence but..." She ducked her head in anger. Suddenly, Frostburn leaped onto Fruitfall, lunging her Icewing claws deep into his skin. However, Fruitfall acted as if a cherry had fell on his shoulder, and dismissed her by nearly spraying Frostburn in the face with his venom. As if the shadows crept onto the walls, Vortex appeared. Instead of doing a normal claw, she unleashed a flurry of painful-looking attacks. Fruitfall attempted to spray Vortex as he did Frostburn, but she dodged the toxic liquid and bit hard into a wound on his wing. Concealed with blood, Fruitfall's menacing smirk faded as he crept away. "Yeah, those are some good tactics you got there. Phyyrians are less weak-looking as they seem." An amused voice said. Oddly enough, this dragonet seemed to be a different tribe altogether. From their red eyes to their sharp claws, they proceeded to give Scorpio the chills. "Oh. My name's... Bone... by the way. I'm a Bloodwing."

"A WHAT??!?!?" Frostburn screamed, flaring her talons up. "Yeah, yeah, you guys haven't seen a random new tribe of dragons before?" Vortex joked, and beamed at Flake, who was hiding in the hallways from Fruitfall. "Hello. Hi. I'm Starleaf, please don't hurt us with your scary secret tribe powers.." Starleaf muttered. Bone laughed, and attempted to bring up her wings innocently. Suddenly, the black, white, and red dragonet's face became very serious. "Alright, now, tell me what happened to the other Bloodwings. I took a nap, woke up, everything and everyone was gone, burnt or dead. I know Phyyrians have fire powers." "We never did anything to your Bloodwings! We promise!" Said Scorpio, now looking worried and confused. "I know you didn't, but my family is dead and there's someone to blame." Bone went on. "Say, remember hearing about something big that burns. What era is it?" Conchie said suspiciously. "Let's see... The latest explorer said the dragonet prophecy was being fulfilled... That an era?" Bone asked, her brow raised in surprise. Frostburn's mouth dropped open. "Bone.. you've been asleep for one hundred thousand years."

...Apple carried the small dragonet to the river. Rasberry was very sick. Apple wondered if she'd gotten illnessia like her friend Willow. If she was going to die like her mother. Apple dismissed her fears and pulled the little knot at the end of the vine. A cool blast of air hit her in the snout and sent Apple reeling. "Hurry." A highpitched voice ordered hurriedly. Apple placed a talon on the vine. then a wood platform came swinging down the tree. The Red and White dragonet limped onto it and lay her sister on the wood planks. It was pulled up by someone and in record time, Apple and Rasberry were in the high up branches. Fern, one of her friends, picked the fuxsia dragonet up and carried her to a little hive shaped house. She entered the twig wigwam and disappeared. Apple sat down with a shiver. Just then, Willow came tumbling through the branches. "Apple White," Willow exclaimed. Apple nodded and took her friends talons. "Rasberry might begetting illnessia," Apple confided...

Run... No... Hide... Eucalyptus was so confused! She didn't know why, but she had decided to eavesdrop on Fruitfall. Doing so, not only did she learn a horrifying secret, but she got caught! Why! She strictly told herself all the time to avoid him, and why now did she disobey? Disobey, disobey. The word rang in her head over and over. Her sister; Mantis, telling her it was amazing how she never disobeyed. Mantis sure would be disappointed now! Failure, that's what she was. "Heheh! Eucalyptus! What are you you doing here?" A familiar voice cried. "Mist? It's too dangerous! What are YOU d-" She stopped when she saw a cloaked dragonet accompanied by some strange Seawing. "These are new friends I made! Super duper cool, riiiiight? Colorshoot and Tuna are their names! Did you know Tuna is a Seawing prince?" Mist chatted on and on as always. Though she would never admit it to her hardcore family, she was thankful for the help. But maybe some HELPFUL help, like Scorpio or Starleaf. She was sure they weren't a mess like her. And if they were, at least they knew what they were doing, unlike her chatty friend, who often dived headfirst into trouble. "Wait. I need to umm... say something..." Eucalyptus awkwardly announced. "Hehehe! You are saying something! Pretty please say it or I'll talk even MORE! Yes, this only 1% of my power!" Mist giggled. "Fruitfall, that dragon with the wounds? Yeah, he's trying to assassinate Queen Shell and Princess Conchie." Eucalyptus tried to say it quietly so Tuna wouldn't hear, as she would be unsettled herself if she learned her family was being hated, but the effect didn't work. Tuna looked as though the three moons had toppled out of the sky.

"No... Not that long anyways. I might have been asleep for some years but not THAT long." Bone said, walking in circles, clutching to her head with her talons. "No... That would be... Unreal? Unrealistic? Irregular? But... They must of thought I was dead... No..." "Trust me. I was raised by a bounty hunter and told that the world cruel and harsh. I'll try my best to relate." Vortex shook talons with Bone. "You. You seem... Odd... Oh right... Raised by a bounty hunter, you said? I know a guy... Was he... Blood red, black tail, very sarcastic?" Bone asked, Vortex's face looking alarmed. "Yes. Why?" "You came in contact with a dragon called... Carnage." "What, are you saying he was a Bloodwing?" Scorpio broke in, his all joking face turning serious. "Yes. I am. But what about that thug you were fighting earlier? He didn't seem like the type to give up. What's his name, anyways?" Bone replied, clearly changing the subject. "Fruitfall, his name is. My brother, in fact." Starleaf announced.

...Pearl leaned against her older sister. Conchie was brave. she would keep Pearl safe. No wicked Rainwing would kidnapp her as long as Conchie was there. The big old bully would never kill her mother. Queen Shell was guarded by 50 guards and Pearl would protect her too. Aunt Anemone was also a Queen. She'd protect her little sister. Aunt Auklet would too. Well, she was Conchie's age. No big butted dragonet could ever defeat them...

...Anemone gasped. "Go to Atlantis immedietly. Tell my sister that They are headed there."Yes your majesty." The messenger mumbled. Queen Anemone stepped down from her throne. "I will be leaving for the deep palace shortly. We require the safety of the sea."...

...Princess Auklet growled softly. A shadow was creeping up the passage. I can handle this, She thought. Then the rainwing leapt into her cave and shredded her wings. She shreiked in fury and pain. She bit him and stabbed him in the eye. He whirled around and slapped her with his tail. Fruitfall was way larger than her. She crouched on the floor, blood pouring out of her wings. He must have known that she slept with a deaf Quartzwing. He leapt again and pounced on her back. He dug his talons into her shoulders. Auklet shreiked again. She rolled over and stabbed him in his arm as hard as she could with her diamond pin. Blood poured out. Auklet rememered that she'd dipped it in box jellyfish intestines. poisonous to all except seawings. He howled. Fruitfall raised a yellow talon and dug a knife into her stomach. Auklet staggered back and realized that it was not Fruitfall turned yellow but a real Sandwing. His eyes were opaque and swirling white. No pupil was visible. Red warts were already enveloping him. And as he fell to the floor she spotted the scar swisting up his foreleg. Auklet's heart lodged in her throat. tears started welling up in her eyes. It was Oryx.

Conchie should've known a catastrophe was close, her life in the past week becoming a nightmare, anyways. She was heading home to her room in the palace when she saw the corpses of two dragons in the hallway. Before she could let out a scream, a servant came running up to her, a tragic look on his face. "Your excellency! The murder of multiple dragons has occurred; Oryx and Flow. We suspect it was that thug Fruifall." Conchie started thinking. She was still horrified, but added up to that suspicious... "But how? There were so many guards just in case Fruitfall and his spies invaded." Now the servant was confused too. "Your excellency... I don't exactly know. Now, I do know that the medics apparently can't tell if Oryx is dead or severely injured and poisoned for life. We also heard from an advisor passing by that it looked as though an all-yellow version of Fruitfall tried an assassination attempt on Princess Auklet

...Oryx felt like his body was on fire. Every mustle screamed out in pain. He tried to speak. But his throat felt like Gello. Then he, with much dificulty forced an eye open. the blurry shape of a seawing loomed over him. A soft voice, choked with crying was softly singing a seawing lulluby. He realized it must be Auklet. His heart flew to theclouds. He loved her. And he didn't feel like he was controlled. he had his own mind!..

"At last, we meet. Fruitful, your name is, yes? I won't judge a scroll by it's cover anyways, but not in the least intimidating to such a villain." Queen Skull was in her true form, the one she should've been in thousands of years ago. "It's FruitFALL you fool! And reveal yourself! If it is Shell, I shall be glad to face you." Fruitfall screeched, angry as no one had treated him with such little respect before. But when Skull majestically flew down from the roof, she spotted the brief look of horror, then confusion overtake his face. "A hybrid, are you? I'm one myse-" Fruitfall tried to look like it made sense but Skull could sense the vibe of curiosity in his voice. "A new tribe? What do you want? I'll take your red-eyes to the ground if it's a fight." Skull grinned cruelly. "It's not a fight, dragonet. It is indeed an alliance! Though my plans are far larger than thee, perhaps you could be of use?" Skull treated it as though she was still a queen, and to prove it she bowed deeply. Now Fruitfall had an evil smirk on his face, similar to Skull's. He too bowed, as if understanding the queen's former rank. "Then what are we waiting for? Let's take down that son of a sandsnorter Seawing queen!"

...Rosequartz had seen many a sad scene but this one, this one had only a dragonet involved. Queen Rosequartz lifted a wing and in a blink a large crowd of beautiful multicolored scaled dragons stood next to the queen. She pointed at the Night Rain Hybrid and all fell silent. "Queen Rosequartz," A small voice squeaked. Rosequartz looked down. A small Green and Pink dragonet skitted to a stop infront of her. "Why, Hello Watermelon," Said the Queen. Watermelon's eye's sparkled. "Thanks so much for calling me Watermelon instead of ol' repetative tourmaline. Everybodys' called Tourmaline! Tourmaline P, Tourmalin Limestone! That's not even all!" Which made the queen smile. Watermelon jumped up and her small wings beat furiosly back and forth. it only worked for a second. Her bottom slammed onto the cliff. "Aww." She complained. "I know what his name is,"She said as soon as she'd gotten over her bottom. "Fruitfall."She wiped her tiny talons on a pretty pink and green hanky embroidered with her name. Rosequartz recognized the gift she'd made for one of her favorite subject's Hatching day. "Good to know,"Replied the queen. Watermelon blushed crimson, but stayed where she was. Rosequartz picked up a rough grey stone. She flipped it between her claws thoughtfully. Finally, Queen Rosequartz turned to Opal. "Dearest cousin, please find Rosegold."...

"Your a monster." Darkwatcher growled at his son. He was still in the hospital, but he could talk. "I thought you'd be grateful I gave you mercy, father." Fruitfall hissed. "Mercy? Mercy? Are you saying, that after the horrible things you've done, burning someone's face is mercy? I look like a bedraggled Queen Scarlet!" Darkwatcher shouted. A doctor pressed something onto him and he relaxed. "Don't bother visiting me. I care about you, Fruitfall, but this has gone too far. And I know you won't turn back. We've had that conversation before. But we don't want to hurt you." He said to the lime green dragon. "Very well. If this is your wish. But be warned, things are gonna get complicated." "Dad?" Starleaf asked. "Yes?" "I have something to show you." Starleaf had secretly took one of Bone's wounded scales that fell off. She held it in front of him. "What do you know about this?" Darkwatcher grabbed a book from his pocket and started skimming the pages. He stopped on one page called: "Bloodwings: Killers of Serpentina." He widened his eyes, and looked from the scale to the page. "Starleaf, you found a Bloodwing scale. They're very special and can squirt venom from their eyes."

"Wow" Canyon said. "I know" Starblossom agreed. Living in the unborn universe was rather boring. They did not know that there was another universe. Time seemed so long. Actually, it was millions of years. It only felt like a few hours instead. Starbossom Showed Canyon and Torquoise the glittering portal in the distance. "Let's explore!" Torquoise yelled.

Tuna. Her brother? She heard the voice of the awkward Seawing in the prey center. She wondered if he was almost burnt and limped towards the sound. "Hi? This an entrance?" Conchie asked her brother. Conchie noticed that Suculenta seemed to dislike her. But she thought she was just overthinking things. "Hi guys! Turns out, when you run around, you forget about your deadly wounds!" Conchie said to her friends. (She didn't know if she considered Suculenta a friend or not.). "DEADLY!" Tuna screamed. He turned to Starleaf. "I thought you said it was a mild injury!" He told her. "Oops. Tuna, don't worry." Conchie tried to make a cool pose, but slipped on her wound. Tuna looked concerned. "Yeah, you know what, a jacked up squid looks cooler than me. But, uh. My wound is umm... uh... not numb! See, I'm better already!" Conchie tried to be comforting, and even tried smiling, but it looked like she had salmon spurting out her mouth. "I'm not good at this, am I?" She asked her friends. Scorpio shook his head. "Heat. Heat. Heaty mc. joe! More like uh... Feet! Yeah! Your a bunch of feet! Mean feet heat!" Conchie said. Heat rolled her eyes, but Conchie was trying to catch Suculenta's expression. Did the Sandwing princess really not like her? But all she got was an unreadable face. Humor, was it? Was Conchie pathetic? She shook it off, hoping no one knew she was a little bit anxious sometimes. "I'm not good at insults! I'm not good at 1v1 conversations! And if you ask me what's going on, your not my therapist! Or my mom! Or my, which may-or-may-not exist, diary! (My therapist has an awkward backstory which I will NOT talk about.)" Conchie looked down at her talons, sagged her eyes, and slammed her tail on the ground repeatedly, which is what Scorpio would call the Emo Conchie Trifecta. Scorpio looked worried. Starleaf looked like a confused squirrel. Tuna and Suculenta had some unreadable faces. Heat stopped her wavering her claw in front of Frostburn and moved it towards Conchie's face. "Stop this, right now, or I will murder you in broad daylight." Heat growled. "Well, yeah? You were gonna kill me anyways because... I'm just gonna say it... Peril was WAY better at maintaining her firescales than you!" Conchie said. "Mhm. Everyone thinks it, I know it, but they won't admit it! No offense. But this one, isn't going to kill me! Yeah, I'm sure she's a huge softie." Now her friends had less negative faces, even though there was a bigger chance she'd be scorched. "Um. I think your better at using your firescales than Peril!"! Someone yelled. "Stop trying to suck up, Camel! We can all tell it's an act!'' Conchie said back.

"Meh! Exploring is very tiring." Complained Nightlight. Exploring sounded super fun when Torquoise had first said to do it. It turns out exploring meant hours of walking, looking at stuff, walking. Nightlight would much rather stay in one spot and tell jokes than walk this long. "Oh, look! A white rock! Nope, just silver. Only silver rocks! They aren't special if their are too many!" She kicked the rock and it landed crookedly. "You know, have you ever wondered why we exist? Why haven't we met new dragonets yet?" She asked. "You're a new dragonet." One of her friends answered, but Nightlight was too busy trying to find a rock that wasn't silver to figure out which one. "Hey, Torquoise, want to see this SILVER rock! Oh, yes, so interesting!" Nightlight said sarcastically. "The longer we explore, the shorter it'll take to find that portal! So quit complaining." A voice that sounded like Torquoise's said. "Will the portal take us to a new dimension where we find BLACK or PURPLE rocks?" Nightlight said. "Pretty sure that's the definition of portal."

...Starblossom giggled. Canyon snorted out his Moonpulp gloop. whisps of smoke trailed out of a hysterical Nightlights snout. Tendrils of Starflame rose from Obsydian's Tiny Body. They all fell down with laughing again. "Poor Obsy..."And then Starblossom fell into a fit of giggles. Not being able to finish her Sympathetic senence Canyon jumped at the chance. "I'm sure...'Hiccup'... She's...'Hiccup'Sorry for burning you aliv...'Hiccup...Haa...'.'' He hiccuped with laughter. Obsydian crossed her wings and sat on the glassy black floor. She puckered her tiny forehead sending the three unborn dragonets reeling with hysteria...

...Gale tossed her tiny head and twirled around on her talons. Torquoise rolled his eyes. "Showing off again,"He muttered. She frowned. She WAS trying to catch Canyon's eye. She didn't seem able to do so though. Tarantula was looking off into the distance. Starblossom was staring longingly at him. Another crush. She was good at recognizing when her friends were in love. Tarantula WAS hansome. his broad shoulders looked so strong. His mustles bulged. His tragic face was so intruiging. Gale looked away. Canyon was hansomer. Canyon was scrunching up his brow. He was staring straight at a thin scroll made of moontree bark. Obsydian caught Gales eye. She noticed! Obsydian twisted her brow and stared straight at Gale. She squealed. What was WRONG with her!?!? Ever since they'd met across the glassy world, Gale had noticed that Obsydian kept glancing strange and forbiddable stares. Did she know her secret? That I love Canyon? Or the other one...

Nightlight was squinting at Gale. Gale was looking at Canyon in an odd-. Oh. Now she got it. "Hey Canyon! Gale wants to talk to you!" She yelled. The dusty rosegold dragonet came running up. "I'll leave you to it, lovebird." She said quietly to Gale. And then Nigtlight ran around, completing her puzzle. Obsydian was giving Gale mysterious glances. She was good at that. "Hi Starblossom! Whatcha looking at?" Nightlight said. She knew it was Tarantula, but she wanted to see her reaction. But Starblossom didn't say anything and continued to gaze at Tarantula. Rude, Nightlight thought. "Hey, Torquoise! What's up!" She shouted casually. "Nothing." He replied, and proceeded to not to do anything. "Why is no one TALKING TO ME!" She screeched. "Ya'll are boring." Nightlight shrugged, giving up after no one responded.