Storm whirled around in the room. Nothing. Yet she was sure she had heard Raindrop's voice echoing throughout the chamber.
"Are you looking for me?" the voice came again. And Raindrop shimmered into existence, right next to her. Storm tentatively touched Raindrop's wing.
"I can't be sure you're real anymore," Storm cried, clasping her talons together. "What if you've been an illusion the whole time?"
"Trust me, I'm real. I just have this talent that I can, like, become invisible by turning into water vapor."
"HOW COME YOU DIDN'T TELL ME?!" Storm shouted, grabbing Raindrop's horns and shaking her in anger.
"OWWWW LET ME GO!" Raindrop cried.
"Okay..." Storm grumbled, releasing her.
Then she looked outside the window to check on her brothers. Nobody else noticed Stratus's wicked smile, or even the giant tornado barreling toward the Cloud Palace.
YOU ARE READING
The CloudWings
FanfictionWhen Pyrrhia was but a tiny volcanic island of a continent, there were already dragons living on it; well, above it. They were the CloudWings, who helped shape Pyrrhia to what it is today. How did the seven tribes of modern Pyrrhia originate, and...
