**Dawnmoon** okay 1. Could you please fix the spelling to Inkblossom? 2. This is a whole new story with none of the book characters, but it's more like in the future.
Cumulus looked around the palace. There were many levels of balconies that led to a prison cage at the very bottom. The palace had been constructed many, many, years ago, so long so ago that most dragons didn't even remember when. Dragons flew from level to level, carrying a variety of different things, from scrolls to buckets.
North He scanned his shelf, trying to find something he hadn't read yet. there were rows of books, but it seemed he had read all of them. He tapped the spine of each book as he searched. Eventually, he found a worn book with a watered-down red cover. He slipped it off the shelf, and found there was no title on the cover.
Post by maplefeatherrr on Apr 6, 2020 18:28:21 GMT -5
Shade pulled her favorite drawing off the wall, smiling as she looked at it. It was her, standing on a rock with dragons bowing before her. But in the distance, the sandwing palace was burning in the distance, and there were faint lines, meant to be dead dragons in the picture.
It's been a while since I've said good morning to everyone.......
Post by maplefeatherrr on Apr 6, 2020 18:33:22 GMT -5
Shade smiled again, the sprinted out of her hut to go to her secret clearing. Once she got there, she closed her eyes, imagining the scene. She jumped, yelling orders to an imaginary army behind her, imaginary sandwings infront
It's been a while since I've said good morning to everyone.......
Snowfox felt the lever that was hidden on the side, and she then closed the compartment. Dorsal was burned into his mind. His ocean scales, his dark eyes with those hints of emerald, his glowing scales that gave ple green, the smile that made her heart melt. She sighed. How could she be with him when he was the enemy? Her talons drew her to the ink on the table. Some bottle bundled in the letter she just read. It was SeaWing ink, so she drew with it on a piece of animal skin. The picture was one of Dorsal, and her together, tails intertwined. She stowed it away, to be seen for encouragement.
Post by maplefeatherrr on Apr 6, 2020 19:20:59 GMT -5
Shade stood panting heavily, grinning. She had just won her fake battle with the sandwings, and now she was addressing her loyal nightwing subjects. " On this day, we defeated the sandwings. Now, the will be know as Nightsand, a merge of the clans." Shade blused after saying this, thinking of how her mate would come up to her, maybe even be a sandwing since they would be merging the tribe in her fantasy world. " Today, we will celebrate, for we have made history!" She yelled before walking back into the nightwing home in the forest.
It's been a while since I've said good morning to everyone.......
North ran his claws across the red cover. It was made of leather and bound carefully with string. He flipped open the book, to see a page that had big, bold letters inked across it that read "The Prophecy." He was curious, so he flipped to the next page.
The page had a long wall of text that he started reading. There is a prophecy that most do not know about. It says that three dragonets, each from a different tribe, will stop a war between all the tribes, similar to the Dragonet Prophecy that took place long ago, far in the past.
Post by maplefeatherrr on Apr 6, 2020 19:47:57 GMT -5
Shade snuck around, looking into other people huts. She loved spying, and most of the Nightwings are nightsleepers, since Queen Glory used to rule, long, long ago. - Well, nothing new happening. I wonder if I could provoke the rainwings? Yeah, I'm bored, let's do it!- She though as she slunk away into the forest, headed towards the rainwing tribe.
It's been a while since I've said good morning to everyone.......
Snowfox had the ink on her desk, because they didn't know it was SeaWing ink, and she drew on paper another picture with it. It was of her and Dorsal again, except with a dragonet. With some features of both of them. Her eyes watered, as she knew she couldn't have this future. The war wouldn't stop until after her death. She could run away, but she didn't want to do that. Dorsal wouldn't run for her. Maybe… She flew to where they met, striking a chuck of ice into the water. Something surfaced, but it wasn't Dorsal. She carved her name into one of the ice chunks and dropped it in, and nothing came of it. She then tucked a hide with a letter to Dorsal into a slot on the side of the ice, where Dorsal could get it if he ever came again. Then it got snatched, and he showed. "D-Dorsal?" "Snowfox, you're back?" "Why are you here?" "I needed to see if you were here." The words made her heart beat erratically, and she then timidly asked, "Do you want to meet somewhere?" "Um, the water on the other side of the ice wall that shoots icicles would be fine. I wanted to say, I thought about why you spared me. Why?" "I guess I'll be honest. I felt like you were too handsome too kill, and besides, you're two years older than me. I couldn't win." "Frostbreath. And, if you want to be my mate later, we can run to the plains where the foot of Pyrrhia resides. I love you, Snowfox." Snowfox nuzzled into the ocean blue scales of the older dragon. "I know a place where we can meet. It's close to the wall, though outside of it." She flew, and Dorsal swam under her, until there was a hollow in the side of snow south of the wall. They had a sweet moment, and leaned into each other. Maybe leaving the Ice Kingdom wasn't so bad…
Obsidian took off the necklace. He pried out the stone, and found a good place where he could find it. Now what? He wondered if he could read minds and see the future now.