Wings of Fire Ships Oneshot (Discontinued)

CLERIL PEPS Pt 1. 'A Blazing Damaged Fire, and a Fire Proof Heart'

Peril was walking down corridor, away from the preycenter. She had just made some more sweet squishy apple thingy with one of the Rainwings. Siamang she remembered. But apparently it wasn't sweet squishy apple mush, Clay had once told her it was 'applesauce'. She paused for second mentally when she though of Clay, as she passed someone from Silver Winglet, Anemone and Ostrich. Tamarin wasn't too far behind either, and of course, the little RainWing from her winglet (more like a whole ball of energy and color-) (66 WORDS-) was trailing right behind the golden and blue blind RainWing.
(Author: LE COUGH COUGH- Continuing the Story now-). She felt her face heat up, and she sped (OH ME GAWD 100 ALREADY HOLY SH-) up her pace. She was really lost in thought about Clay. She remembered the good moments, when she first met him, when they both had gone flying that one time in the rain (In book 10 (?), The Darkness of Dragons book, at the end, Clay and Peril has talked about Darkstalker a bit, then Peril asked if they could go flying in the rain-), and of course her favorite moment was that time where they went flying in the rain. Did she mention that already??? But her face fell grim when she remembered the bad parts... Clay and her fighting in the arena when Scarlet was still queen, and Peril her champion. When she had to leave him as the Dragonets we're going to the Kingdom of the Sea, and the Mud Kingdom.... When Scarlet and her father had enchanted her to forget him.... And the thing that still haunted her in her sleep, seeing Clay get bit by the dragonbite viper.... Peril shivered at the thought, and she was trying so hard not to cry and to remember the good memories, that she nearly knocked into someone. "Woah!", came the voice that she almost probably burned to ashes. Peril, startled, jumped back in surprise and looked at the dragon. "Peril? All you alright?", the dragon asked, grabbing one of her front talons in his. Oh, Peril mentally sighed in relief. Then it hit her... "H-Hey Clay!" And she mentally slapped herself. Nice going Peril, probably thinks you might of actually burned one of his students if HE hadn't been the one to bump into you. Wait... he doesn't actually think that.... does he?- She was snapped out of her (This is my first story okay, dOnT jUdGe My WeIrD wRiTinG-) thoughts by a talon waving itself infront of her snout. "Helloooo??? Peril?? You okay there?" Clay worriedly asked. Peril was getting jittery-er and weirder with each passing day, and Clay was SERIOUSLY getting worried. "H-Huh? Oh yeah, I'm fine!" Peril responded. For some reason though, her reply didn't sit well with either dragon. "Hmm... alright." Clay skeptically answered. "Anyway, I'm heading down to the preycenter to round up a group for hunting. But since barely any dragon wants to actually hunt, maybe, you'd like to come with me?", Clay had a talon behind his neck, scratching it nervously, and his face growing warm. Although, he had no idea why. Peril felt her face heat up even mOrE, and her face was probably all red, clashing with her fall leaf orange colored scales. Clay sighed contemptibly with a small smile, admiring her scales for a moment. They were a beautiful red, and orange. With the golden veins within her wings, and her sky blue eyes. He never really had time to talk with her, her being busy with projects and homework. (WAIT A MINUTE. FRICK, I JUST REMEMBERED THAT I HAVE HOMEWORK TO DO SH- Meh, imma continue writing!!!! .^.) While he was busy running the school (600 WORDS PEPS-)and what-not. "S-Sure! Why not?" Peril finally responded. Clay smiles at this. "Great! Meet me at the preycenter at dawn tomorrow!" He started to pad past her, and he turned his head and waved slightly "See you then!". And with that, he turned the corner towards the preycenter.

Peril just stood there. Super shooketh...

wait...

WHAT DID SHE JUST AGREE TO?

Anyyywayyyyy, Peril basically freaked out the entire night, well Clay was trying to understand what he just felt that afternoon.

(Welp! That's the end of my first ever story! I literally ship Cleril with my LIFEEE. It's probably my OTP in the W.o.F fandom tbh- Anddd I have to sleep now, it being 2 am in the mornin. So I'll see you all in the future, goodbye my fellow Wings Of Fire fanatics! And goodnight to all Pyrrhia and Pantala!)

(770 words)