When The Stars Align (Sunnyflight)

Chapter 3

Fatespeaker let out a sigh of relief as she welcomed the last student it, a twitchy, mute seawing named Maelstrom who she had to calm down before he could even step into the halls. This job was tiring, and she may have to work for that hybrid who wouldn't stop mooning over her guy, but that wouldn't stop her, she could see it, her and Starflight were meant to be. She walked into the library and gasped when she saw Starflight holding up a scroll that was not intended for blind dragons, he had a new earing and a big grin on his face, and sitting next to him was Sunny...

Starflight looked up from his scroll "Oh, hello Fatespeaker! I was just reading to Sunny! It feels so nice to see things again..." 

"Bu... how... how did..." She was shocked by the fact that he could see, but more shocked by the fact he was reading to Sunny.

"Sunny asked Turtle and Qibli to make an earing for me to return my sight! Isn't it great?" He asked excitedly.

"Yes... wonderful..." She lied... Sunny's face was just pure joy to most dragons, but Ftespeaker? Fatespeaker saw this as smug, "I win" face. She snarled and stomped out the room.

She dashed into her room, tears streaking down her snout, she expected Starflight to show up and comfort her, but he never showed up. She picked up an old painting that a student had made for them, Fatespeaker on the left, Starflight in the middle, and Sunny on the right. She stared at the painted Sunny with rage filling her face.

"You don't deserve him... he's mine... my visions never lie... If only you..." She spat out an accidental burst of fire which charred the painted Sunny "were out of the picture..." a small grin crossed her face as she tossed the charred painting at a wall. "You are going to regret ever laying a talon on him... I foresee this will go swimmingly for me..."