Prologue
In this place dragons were everywere. There were dragons barting, yelling, trading, betting. This was the place for a wanted criminal to hide. It wouldn't be easy. There was always wanted posters scattered on the streets. The most recent one said:
Wanted
A female Rainwing, might be an animus, dangerous, might be isane.
There was a skech of a young dragon about nine years.
There was the sound of laughing.
Amethyst POV
Wow. These dragons always have to make things difficult for animus. I thought. Insane my ass. I pick up one of the papers. I start laughing under my breath. I got to give them credit. The one who drew the picture of me got it shockingly right.
"Well look what you found yourself in." I said to myself. I look around and see SkyWing and SandWing soldiers. I quickly turn myself invisible.
The sounds and conversions of the small city fill my ears.
"I told you, you give me the meat and I give you the money." Said a MudWing vendor to seller.
"Who do you bet wins?" Asked a SandWing who had dark sandy spots on is wings and frill.
"Hmmmm my guess is the big one." Said a SkyWing.
Ok Amethyst there is so many dragons around I just sneak around here and no one will know. I told myself. I sneak around the corner of the building into an alley. I change my scale color to shades of blue and purple.
"Hey!" Yelled a voice behind me.
A/N
Hello there mortals. This is my first story on here. So I hope you like it. (I might do a Gravity Falls fanfic sometime)
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FantasyAmethyst is a nine year old female, RainWing. Everything's good but there's just two minor problems. 1. She's an animus, a dragon capable of magical powers 2. She's a criminal. What if there was more to the story than that? What if there was someth...