Legends: Buzzard

The beginning of the mysterious kingdom

"What will you name your kingdom?" Precipt asked as he panted after carrying and building the castle all day long. "Hmm, no one will know this is our home, how about the Mysterious Kingdom?" BloodWriter suggested. The four SkyWings nodded in agreement. "The Mysterious Kingdom it is!" Precipt declared. "A place hidden from the outside world, where we can build our own rules and live freely.  He gazed proudly at the castle they had worked so hard to construct over the past few weeks. BloodWriter smiled. "This will be the start of something great. A safe place for dragons like us who want to live differently. He looked at the other SkyWings who had joined their endeavor. "Together we can build a real home, a community, and a better future within these stone walls. The SkyWings roared in approval, their spirits lifted by the promise of a new beginning in this mysterious kingdom they had created with their own talons and wings. Together they would build a place of hope and freedom, hidden away from the conflicts and restrictions of the outside world. This would be a story for the ages, the tale of how their mysterious kingdom had risen from humble beginnings. "All hail King Bloodwriter!" he shouted, his voice echoing off the high walls. The other SkyWings who had helped build the castle turned and bowed before me. I walked up the stone steps and stood tall at the top, gazing out at my kingdom. The wind ruffled my feathers and I spread my wings wide. "Thank you, my loyal subjects," BloodWriter said. "This is only the beginning. With this castle as our base, we will continue to grow in power and influence. No tribe will dare challenge the might of the mysterious kingdom!" BloodWriter shouted.