Spooks of Fire

prologue

Pyrrhia. A land where Dragons are free and happy... or at least, was. This is a couple hundred years before the great war.

" Attention! "

All the Skywing Guards sit up straight, all silent and wary of their surroundings.

" The queen has called for the guard to travel the boarder of our territory, for she fears something is coming to take her throne and ruin the land we call home. The posts at the very points of the boarder will be your camp for the next week. Cliff, Altitude. You two will be here at the palace, maintaining and protecting the Dragonets and Royal Hatchery. "

" Sir yes sir! " Two large skywings said in unison. One was Brown-ish red with tan wings, Eyes tinted a beautiful Cyan color. The other was light pink with light, Pale pink wings and eyes colored a pretty purple. They were shorter then the brown skywings by a small amount. This was Altitude, the Brown one was Cliff.

" Good. Now go. Your kingdom's safety depend on you! " The leader of the guard Roared. All the Guards Flew off to the boarder to do their jobs, as Cliff and altitude Traveled by foot to the Royal Hatchery.

meanwhile in the Ice kingdom...

A strong icewing known as ' Stranger ', better known as ' Uncle Ice ' , was Pacing back and forth endlessly in the queen's Quarters.

" Stranger, You mustn't get your Talons in a twist, it isn't as though any other dragon would survive out here, given these temperatures. " The queen said, dismissive of the situation at hand.

" My queen. I have all the right to be worried, this is the first great threat we've faced in years! Also given that we have a Skywing in our territory. What was my sister thinking?! Bringing a Skywing of all dragons to the Icewing territory! " Uncle Ice said, in a panic.

" you don't have time to be nagging about your sister's mate when you don't even have one. " The queen of icewings rolled her eyes, annoyed with Stranger's constant rude comments about the other tribes. " Plus, what did they Skywings ever do to you? They are living their lives well enough as we are ours. "

" the problem is that they aren't icewings. " Uncle ice growled. He didn't particularly like the other tribes.

" By the moons Stranger... calm yourself! Icewings, skywings, mudwings... it's all the same! We are all dragons, not like one's a sheep and one's a dog! " The queen said aggressively. " I'm sick and tired of your complaining! Complaining won't get you anywhere in life! "

"... yes my queen. " Uncle ice growled under his breath...

" and I surely hope you fix that attitude " The queen of ice said, getting up and walking off. " you're on thin ice, stranger. " She flicked her tail, leaving her quarters and most likely going off to the Town to visit the nursery to check on the eggs...