Chapter 3

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Nightstar the NightWing strolled down the hallway, his claws thumping gently on the floor. His large black wings swayed ever so slightly, much to the annoyance of a nearby dragonet.

To Star's displeasure, the dragon rushed forward and grabbed his wings, sending a jolt through the animus.

"Keep them straight!" The dragonet snapped. Star's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Excuse me?" He asked, neck arching. The fellow NightWing grunted softly, studying Star with a probing look.

Needless to say, Star didn't like that. It felt like this dragon could see everything; his plans, his hopes, his futures.

"Your wings. They were tilted at an angle." The NightWing hissed softly, smoke drifting from his snout. "It's annoying. Anyways, I'm Alleye! Nice to meet you!"

Star frowned. Why did he not feel the urge to smash this dragonet into the ground? Odd.

"You. Come back to my cave!" He snapped in a commanding voice. Alleye blinked, feeling flustered at the way he was being spoken to.

"Oh- uh- okay...?"

Star rolled his vibrant green eyes, yanking the other dragon to his cave as he yelped. "C'mon."

Both dragonets walked back to the cave, Star entering. Alleye stopped when he saw the mess; jewels scattered everywhere from Gold, scrolls and paper from Moon, and small metal trinkets from Nightstar.

Star raised his scaly brow. 'Fool.'

This was going to be a long day.

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