Wings of Fire: The Call of Skyfall [1]

Chapter 3

Siren and Shardseeker flew to the portal to the Sandwing kingdom. They looked at each other and nodded. They flew through it and came out of it a few seconds later. "Wow!" Siren gasped. "So this is the Sandwing kingdom.." Siren was amazed by how big it was. "This is like sun time all day without sleeping!" She exclaimed. "You are quite right." Shardseeker agreed. Siren and Shardseeker spread their wings and flew away.

Siren and Shardseeker heard the Icewing roar again. If I keep hearing it, does it need me to follow it? Siren thought. Siren just remembered that she needed an Icewing to help her through the clouds. But Siren didn't see any clouds anywhere near her. "You okay?" Shardseeker asked. "You seem to be in deep thoughts." He continued.

"We need an Icewing to help us." Siren shrugged. Shardseeker tilted his head and asked "Why?". "Remember my dream?" Siren implied. "I'm pretty sure we need one to help us."

Shardseeker facepalmed. "You are a Rainwing dragonet, and I'm a Nightwing dragonet," He sighed. "How are we going to get an Icewing?" He finished. Siren made a grin. "Remember the Icewing roar?" She hinted.

"Well yes.." Shardseeker assured. "Why don't we follow that?" She finished.

"That is a good idea, but are you sure it won't lead to danger?" He hesitated.

"Positive." Siren boasted.

While they were flying to the Icewing kingdom, something yelled from below. It looked like a Sandwing wanted to talk to her. Siren flew down to ask what's the problem. The Sandwing had a light yellowish and dark yellowish primary color and a pale yellow secondary color with it fading into white. The Sandwing had a dragonbite viper on her neck. "I've been listening to your little talk," The Sandwing preached. The Sandwing sounded like a Queen.

"Why not take a fabulous Sandwing instead of a weak, pathetic Icewing?" She asserted.

"Well.." Siren gulped. "We are trying to find an Icewing because we heard a roar from the Rainwing kingdom." Siren hid her face as she said it.

The Sandwing made an unreadable face. "But, you could dump that Icewing and show me where that Skyfall is so I could take ov— Help you!" The Sandwing smiled. Shardseeker flew down. "Who are you anyways?" He asked. "Well I am Sandstorm the Sandwing." She smirked. "Soon to be Queen of Sandwings." Sandstorm said with glory in her tone.

"Sorry, ma'am, but we need a fast Icewing to withstand the clouds." Siren sighed.

"I deserve to help you." Sandstorm huffed. Sandstorm kicked up sand as she snorted.

"You know, I think we will just... fly away." Siren blurted as she flew away with Shardseeker.

"Well, just come back when you need me." Sandstorm asserted. Sandstorm pulled out a special looking necklace from her dragonbite viper. "But if you don't comply, I'll have to kill you." Sandstorm snickered. The dragonets were already too far to hear her.