As Handsome kept flaming, a small but muscular in the shoulders SandWing poked her head into the cave. Black scales shimmered by her eyes. She was pretty, but nearly as bedazzling and gorgeous and splenderificous as Coriander.
The SandWing made a concerned face at the flaming SkyWing and then left the cave.
"Hmm." Thunder said, "The dragon of fiery scales. That's obviously Handsome."
"You know it baby." Handsome said, winking and making everyone in the room faint except for Coriander, even Shanaenae.
"Is the daughter of cold water me? I mean, I'm a SeaWing, so water. But also and IceWing, so cold?" Thunder mused.
Cori tossed her head.
"Stop drawing all the attention to yourself, sidekick. I'm the amazing protagonist here, and since I know everything, my stupid little brother is the antagonist. I mean, his name is Thyme, which is a spice, and he's a complete a**hole." Cori said.
"Um?" Squishy said, "First off, you actually said something logical, and two, how do you know the word a**hole?"
"Shut up Squishy. I foresaw it all because my powers are stronger than Clearsight's, which makes literally zero sense."
And then Coriander sighed dramatically, flopping over.
"AND I HAVE TO LIVE WITH THE EXTREMELY MINIMAL CONSEQUENCEEEEEEEES because that apparently happens but I'm so OP it doesn't actually affect meeee."
Handsome stopped burning and ran over to comfort Coriander.
"It's okay beautiful, you know it won't actually effect the story."
Coriander stood up.
'You're right! And now, the call to adventure!"
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Spicy Wings: A Clíched WoF fanfiction
FanfictionAre you sick of rereading the Wings of Fire series for the eleventh time? Then read this! 1000000000 years after the Scorching, an interesting hybrid was born. Soon after, there was a prophecy. Coriander is a SandWing-RainWing-NightWing hybrid. She...
