Sundew and Willow just became friends. They meet at a moonlit pond every night, a secret from each other's tribes. They use nothing but two small ornate jade frogs to keep in touch. But one day....... as they are talking, Sundew can't help but notice........ Willow could be more than just a best friend to her........ This takes place before the events of the third arc of Wings of Fire, right after Sundew and Willow met. If you support Sunlow don't forget to check out some armies for the ship! WingsOfFireQueen1200's Army: https://www.wattpad.com/story/249698935-willowsun-army MaddiTheMagic's Army: https://www.wattpad.com/story/177097210-sundew-x-willow-army DISCLAIMER- If you don't support lesbian/gay/homosexual ships (or the LGBTQ+ community in general), click off right now. You have been warned. Because if I see even ONE homophobic comment, I won't hesitate to report you. DISCLAIMER #2- The cover art isn't mine. Credits go to the rightful artist. I also don't own Wings of Fire. (Because I could never have the brain capacity to make such an amazing series) Wings of Fire belongs to Tui T Sutherland and also the people who published the series BEST RANKING- #1 in Sunlow out of 19 stories! 6/19/20 Story Start Date: 8/26/19 Story End Date: N/A; This story is still being updated

No one ever said what would happen when dragons and aliens meet. And no one told me that I would be in the middle of it. Tasha was studying hard to get through her last year of university when she was kidnapped. She certainly didn't expect to wake up with four feet and wings. Mad scientists are bad enough, but things get even more complicated when aliens appear and wipe out the human race. Is there a way for her to hide her true identity in this new world while retaining her humanity? --------------------- Sneak Peek: I jumped over the lip of the tray and beat down hard with my wings. I had expected to only slow my fall; I had not expected to end up gaining so much height. I squawked in surprise and spread my wings wide in alarm before gravity regained its hold on me. With several awkward back-winging motions of my wings, I landed lightly on the floor. Well, at least I know my wings work. I glanced at the man in the corner as he was scribbling quick notes. I turned around to regard the tray again. They say practice makes perfect. With another hop and a single wingbeat, I managed to land in the sand tray with fanned wings slowing my momentum. That was much more graceful. But a wing-assisted hop wasn't true flight. And I still wasn't on the windowsill. ---------------------------- Entire semi-polished draft can be read on Wattpad. The polished version may be purchased on Amazon as print/audio/ebook. Copyright November 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world*, *labs*, and kidnapping/metaforming idea as long as credit is given. Loosely based on a story of a loyal war dog who had originated as a street stray. The Cover was done by Dedefox at https://www.deviantart.com/dedefox