Wings of Fire | The Lost Tribes

Chapter 3

zenith didn't really know what to do next. Eat? Sleep? Attack? Drink? She didn't know, and she certainly didn't know there was a whole VILLAGE here!

Or, I go back to the scary cave where those two dragons fight.. Yeah no, she wouldn't. That's just stupid if she would.

But then, zenith continues to explore the huge village, she saw hundreds of dragons with beautiful designs; swirly wings, antennas, butterfly-like wings, pretty colors, slim but colorful dragons, and obviously, A beautiful village! It was surprisingly clean other than the fact that there was a small pile of plastic in there.

A dragonet with scales like a sodalite started to take the garbage with them, putting it in a bag and wrapping it up like a present.
Are they taking the trash? There's nothing good in there! Zenith thought, why would anyone eat trash unless they are really desperate?

I mean, I was really hungry but not that hungry! Oh, no wait.. They're not eating it! Zenith sighed in relief, that was good. That meant nobody could die today. The dragon would walk away with all the trash, gave it to another dragon and got something from doing it.
If only I had that job...

But now she needed to focus on finding somewhere to live; A place to peacefully sleep without any disturbance.

Zenith continued to walk, seeing signs that say, "JEN JEN: OKLAPOA!" Which has plenty of dragons going inside, and other dragons eating food outside. Wow! So fancyyyy she thought.

Don't get distracted, me! Zenith looked around then sitting down. You know what? Imma find my mwoma! She thought, standing up fiercely and started running down, dragons looking at her but zenith didn't care. She'd run and run and run until she saw the cave. Zenith stopped, was the purple dragon still in there? She wanted to know. So, she went inside the cave. The purple dragon isn't in there she thought for a moment, where could the dragon be? Maybe she got bored and went away? Maybe, but now she needs to continue to find her momma.

Then, she went to her tiny brown boat. "mommy! Mommy! Come come!" Zenith yelled, hoping for her momma to come and hug her forever. But no, there was no response. "Mommy?" Still, no response. Not even a chrip or a faint yell. Zenith could hear nothing but the dead silence and the lake slaying side to side calmly, then feeling the air thristle through her baby blue scales that are smooth and soft.

"No.. Mama..." She whispered to herself, maybe she had no parents anymore because they thought she was weird which explains why she couldn't see any other dragon look like her.

No point.. Guess I need to go.. She thought sadly, would she be the only one without a momma? She reallyyyy hoped not.

Zenith looked back at the village trail, seeing some flying butterfly dragons. This is no fair.. Everybody has a momma but me! Zenith cried in her head

Zenith sighed, then walking sadly to the village, with her ears, tail, and head all droopy like a leaf with a raindrop that's about to fall. Once she got there, she just stood near some bushes, wondering if she could do something. I could.. Talk to people. Or... Um... I don't know.. She thought, she'd tuck in her wings and sighed again. Was she sighing too much? Because well.. She didn't care.