One week after the games~~~
Mesa was settling into her new house.
Heron was out shopping with their two new dragonets, Hatched shortly after Mesa came back.
Heron said she got to name them, and so she did.
Shaded Peak, And Cactus.
They were her little bundles of joy and now they had a brand-new mansion almost in possibility. They got free food, anything they wanted and life was literally perfect.
Mesa did still always have nightmares, almost every time she closed her eyelids she was haunted by Ferntail, dead by her claws, Or shaded Peak drowning in the tsunami that claimed his life. She hated it so much.
Mesa put the puzzle piece in the right spot and smiled. She had taken up puzzles as a new hobby, and enjoyed doing them in her spare time.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the main door. Mesa got up and stretched. It was probably just another group of fans. She didn't really want to deal with them right this moment but she headed down the hall regardless.
She walked across the marble floor and made her way to the door. She opened it with her claw, and looked at what was not a fan mob.
It was a massive figure, with a hood over their face, and two more, but regular dragon sized hooded figures behind them.
"Hello mesa. We are here to take you away."
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Wofclan V1 The Hunger Games
FantasyThis is a repost of my story on Quotev. Check it out for better updates. ( @ Starflight571 ) FINISHED This is a cross over fanfiction of Wings of Fire, Warrior cats and the Hunger games! The series is currently on book 4, and if you want to submit...