The Camp of Competition: Wings Of Fire Version

Chapter One: The Canidets

 In the city of Possibility there was an up roar, dragons covered in black armour flooded the city pushing dragons aside as if looking for something.

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A puff ball of feathers was running around enjoying the sun when he stopped to eat a few berries and stare at a few flowers he's never seen before. A big shadow flew over him and he looked up ready to sprint away in case it came down to attack him. A balck armoured dragon landed not too far away from him, curious the feathered creature stood his ground.

"Oh looky, here I found the Kipling! All on my own!" a raspy voice sounded from the dragon. The dragon was way bigger than the ball of feathers was. As the dragon reached out to grab him he darted away with a yelp and terrified he ran through the forest only to be ambushed by more black armoured dragons. He looked up in the sky hoping to escape there but there were a dozen dragons up there just waiting for him. Great, just great I'm trapped. Digging won't help. They even blocked through their legs so I couldn't run through them. Smart. He sat defeated not wanting to drain his energy. He ruffled his feathers as he let a dragon grab him and throw him into a bird cage.

"Oh! Great. JUST GREAT! My complexion and reputation is ruined!" The Kipling started whining. He started saying more things about how he hated this. The dragons took off into the sky with the yamering Kipling in a silver bird cage.

"Oh could you be quiet?" the same raspy voice from before growled at him. "Your name is Courser right?" The Kipling nodded staying quiet. The dragon seemed to smile, "Good."

Courser looked around at his group and saw an IceWing who looked like he ruled the world. Great, I'm stuck with dragons who could snap me in half if they wanted too. The IceWing snapped at a dragon who got too close to him. Even though the IceWing was chained the dragon yelped and backed away. The Kipling looked for more dragons who weren't covered in armor. He spotted an odd looking SeaWing who seemed to be talking or whining but Courser couldn't pick up what he was saying. The Kip sighed and frowned. It's going to be a long day.

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A blue Serptail was walking through a sunlit forest. The sunlight was warm and the water on the leaves reflected the light making the forest shiny. He smiled to himself and thought, Nothing could possibly ruin this day! The sound of breaking tree branches and rustling leaves said otherwise. The Serptail went to investigate the ruckus. He found a dragon who had fallen through the tree canopy. He looked at them worried. They were covered in weird black armour. He approached them hopping over a tree branch.

"You okay?" The blue Serptail asked the dragon, shaking him slightly. The dragon groaned and then hissed. The Serptail jumped back and landed in the talons of another black armoured dragon. "You guys are weird," the blue dragon said nervously. "What is with your armour?" He waved his talons at the black armour. The dragon who crashed from the trees stood up looking unharmed. The Serptail frowned, He TRICKED me! How could they. The Serptail tried to get away from the grasp of his holder but each move he made left a scratch on the scales by the dragon's claws. He huffed and was defeated and tried to look threatening at the dragons.

"Your name is Cooper or also known as Copper right?" his holder said, shaking him.

The Serptail growled and thought, These guys know my name?! "Sorry no my name is Hanabel. Not Cooper. Sorry to disappoint you two but you have the wrong dragon." Oh please let them buy it. He prayed.

The dragons laughed, then the dragon who Cooper thought was harmed looked at Cooper's arm and pointed at the tattoo. "You have your name plastered right there mate. Nice try," the dragon said with a weird accent. Cooper frowned and winced when his holder held him tighter. "Your coming with us you snake," the accented dragon said, lifting off into the sky. His holder lifted too and Cooper yelped not used to being off the ground. Great, I'm being kidnapped. Cooper thought solemnly.