They waste away, living their lives in servitude of petty summoners who couldn't give a second thought about the living souls of what could become the ticket to victory. Sure they'll respawn in time for the next wave, but what becomes of the rift when one battered minion steps up and becomes Out of the Ordinary? A tri...
Quickclaws glided to a weak landing, his sore body crashing into the stone. A dark-scaled dragon landed next to him and after Quickclaws wiped the blood out of his eyes he looked up to see Speedscar. His mentor helped him up, Quickclaws making an effort to stand. Speedscar checked him for any major injuries and seemed...
The war has ended, but a young IceWing named Storm has never felt more troubled. When a simple mission to the desert turns into an attack, Storm finds herself stuck with a group of dragons she had once called enemies. However, they soon find out that the Nightwings were not the only group that had been using the war...
Brisktail spun around. His eyes scanned the leafless bushes behind him and he lifted his snout to scent the air. Dragonscent, he thought, catching the smell as the wind blew it to him. Even his keen eyes couldn't pick up the creature until it moved. A dragon emerged from the bushes. It was white with brown...