Coyote snorted. It had been hours since he left home, flying in the blue sky, only to find nothing. "Cotes, I don't think anythings out here." Dareclaw complained, just barely being able to flap his wings. He could have sworn he saw a flash of red scales back a while ago...
"Coyote." Snapped Dareclaw. "I'm going back, this is insane- and a waste of time!" He then did a loop in the air and spun around, "Dare!" Yelped Coyote. "Watch ou-" Talons wrapped his throat and his wings. "Shush, now will you?" Asked a slithery voice behind him. "Don't cause too much trouble or you just might become food for the seagulls." Coyote scrambled about, but this dragon was too strong. He managed to look down, and spotted that the dragons hands weren't like any others he'd seen. He was a hybrid to!
"Now follow my instructions, little one. I need you to fetch me your little one. that girl?" He hissed, leaning forward to whisper in his ear. "What-girl?" He choked, wriggling about to be free. "The sister...Dusssssssk." He answered. Coyote swallowed hard, how did he know his sister's name?
"No." He snarled, jumping forward and biting the dragons hand. He only received a wince of pain, but no freedom. "I'm not that easy, Star-Gazer." He snapped, growling deep in his throat. Coyote frowned, now what did he do? "Wait... What-did you call me?" He asked. The dragon snorted, "Star-Gazer." He hissed. Then he gasped as he heard Dareclaw yelp with alarm a distance away, only to soon be dragged over in the sky by a strange looking nightwing who had the rainwing fin behind his ears. Rainwing/Nightwing hybrid, he breathed.
This wasn't good. This wasn't good at all.
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Wings Of Fire The Flames In The Dark
FantasyFlames In the Dark is a story based on Wings Of Fire and takes place 20 years later, when Moonwatcher the nightwing and Qibli the sandwing from the Jade Mountain prophecy have dragonets, in which the story stages them, the older sibling Coyote and...
