Random Wings of fire stuff

Mini One-shots About The DOD on Pantala

So, as I was reading book 11, some little one-shots popped into my head of what would happen if the Dragonets of Destiny were on Pantala. This part does NOT include any plot spoilers for Book 11, but it will reference some little details.

Read if you wish.

So, let's just say that some animus or something made a passage from Pyrrhia to Pantala. And Clay, Peril, Tsunami, Riptide, Glory, Deathbringer, and Sunny went through to explore the continent and to talk to the other dragons there. But eventually, they get split up, and Clay and Peril end up near one of the Hives, and are found by HiveWings.

"So you are from the Distant Kingdoms?" One of the Hivewings questioned.

"Yep!" Clay announced. 

"Well then, the Queen Wasp will want to be notified immediately. Come into our hive, so you can await her arrival."

"Okay." Clay and the Hivewings started to walk forward, but Peril didn't move.

"Um, Clay?" She said awkwardly. "I don't think it's a very good idea for me to go in there..." She eyed the hive nervously.

"Our Hives are very safe," The HiveWing declared. "Each level is strung with the strongest silk, and the walls are made from thick tree pulp."

"Exactly." Peril offered, nodding. "That sounds....flammable."

"Oh, right..." Clay said in realization.

"I assure you, no fires will be started." The HiveWing insisted.

"Ha! Maybe not by you!" Peril proclaimed. "I'll just wait outside. Trust me, it's better for everyone."

"Nonsense. You will come inside the Hive."

"I really shouldn't." The HiveWing stepped closer, towering over Peril, and looking at her threateningly.

"You. WILL. Come inside." He ordered. Peril narrowed her eyes.

"Make me. I dare you." she shot back. He studied her carefully before turning and grabbing Clay by the throat. Peril stepped forward, but the other HiveWings pointed their spears at her.

"You will come inside," He repeated. "Or your companion dies."

So they went to the Hive. And the second Peril'd talons touched the flammable silk floor, it burst into flames. The fire spread instantly, like burning tissue paper, and within seconds the whole Hive was in flames, and dragons were screaming.

The guards gaped at Peril, who sighed.

"Every time." She complained. 

"We should go." Clay insisted, tugging on Peril's arm. "Nice meeting you!"

"GET THEM!!!!!!!!!"  The guards screamed, tearing after them.

Meanwhile, at Queen Wasp's Hive, Glory and Deathbringer were being obsess over by the Queen and everyone else in the room. 

Various dragons poked and prodded at Glory, oohing and aahing at her different appearance. They didn't seem to notice how enraged the Rainwing was becoming.

"She's like a Silkwing," one of them commented. "But with the wings of a LeafWing."

"She has strange horns," another responded.

"And she's missing the silk," another declared, examining Glory's wrists before looking up at her. "Why do you have wings without silk, SilkWing?"

"So many facinating features," The first one proclaimed. "I wonder what else she's hiding."