Mist never asked for a life like this.
She was sent to Jade Mountain Academy to replace the Gold Winglet, whose members mysteriously went missing.
Her clawmate, Shadowseeker, was sleeping peacefully on her bed, while Mist was wide awake.
She flicked her blue tail in annoyance.
Why can't I go to sleep?! She thought. Shadow is asleep. Blizzard is asleep. Sunspot is asleep. Manta, Mountain, and Flare are all asleep. "Why can't I?!" She wondered aloud.
"Mist? Is that you?"
Well, maybe not Manta. Mist climbed out of her hammock and snuck out the door.
"Hi," She whispered. "They're asleep?" Manta peered over her shoulder. "Yeah," Mist replied.
"Hey, Mist, why were you-" "AHHH!"
Manta was cut off by Mist screaming, waking up the whole school. Their clawmates all woke up, startled by her scream. Sunny flew over, followed by Starflight, Tsunami, and Clay.
"We heard a scream. What's going on?" Tsunami asked Manta. "I don't know," She said worriedly. Suddenly, the screaming stopped.
"There will be a day when the sun arrives.
Do not deny it.
Seven wings of different types
Will rise to stop the threat.
Or else everything will come crashing down,
Something you'll all regret."
Mist repeated, before collapsing on the floor.
"Mist!..."
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Wings of Sun: The Lost Prophecy
FanfictionMist, a 4-year old RainWing, finds out that she is part NightWing when she creates a prophecy. It predicts of a super hybrid, one that will change Pyrrhia. The question is, for good or bad? Cover art by Onewhisker
