Amethyst 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...
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
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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)
