What if Darkstalker had children with Clearsight, before all that had happened? What if their children had children? What if one of those children had piercing green eyes and animus magic?
What if that child had the same mindset as Darkstalker? Wil...
A/N: I'm switching back to it being 3rd person ;-;
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Gold was curled up in his hammock, in a bad mood as usual. The RainWing lifted his head up as someone entered, snapping on a fierce scowl, earning an "oh!" from the visitor. Gold felt like an idiot. It was that pretty RainWing from the library, and her glossy scales were a surprised orange. "Oh- I am SO sorry," Gold said quickly. She blinked. "It's fine, honestly... you were just protecting your cave!" The orang RainWing said. "I'm Cerulean by the way." "Huh. Guess we've both got color names. I'm Gold." As he introduced himself, he turned his scales to the shade of his name. Cerulean clapped, turning her scales to the color cerulean.
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Gold grinned, already liking her. Moon entered the cave, blinking. "I ship it~" The NightWing mouthed, giggling and pointing to the two RainWings.
Star was curled up by himself in his cave. He was lonely. Maybe Moon would visit him sometime. He had spent the most of the day customizing his cave.. it still didn't feel like home. Suddenly a whirlwind burst into the cave, giggling so hard she could barely stand up. She crashed into Star and he looked down into the beautiful face of Moon. "What's so funny?" He asked, his eyes shining with amusement. Moon took a deep breath, attempting to keep her laughter under lock. "So. A new RainWing moved into the cave and Gold was chatting with her and I said I shipped it-" Moon was speaking very fast but Star barked a laugh, his tail swishing. "YES. I STRONGLY AGREE," He exclaimed. Star looked at Moon, his eyebrows crinkling as they always did when he was in thought. His lover looked up at him, blinking her amazing golden eyes. "What's wrong?" The NightWing shook his head. "I was just thinking about how amazing it would be to rule Phyrria." Moon squawked. "No! That's evil!" "It's not evil, Moon! I want to bring the whole continent together in peace!" Star protested fiercely. That wasn't fair! She still looked unconvinced. "I don't know. . ." "C'mon, Moon! You can't say no to preventing wars!" He insisted. Moon picked at her claws. "We're just dragonets! We should wait!" She cried. Star rubbed his hands together. "But then I can't rule with my confidence! Plus; what if another war starts?! The SandWings and MudWings are already tense with each other! We have to before it's too late!" His lover growled and stomped away. Wonderful.
