DragonTribes #3: GrasslandTribes *ON HOLD*

They flew in a rigid square formation. Many claps and hollers were heard in the crowd; Dyvahn clapped along too so people wouldn't look at him disdainfully.

"We conquered the WaterTribe with ease! Although it was tiresome, we are proud to say we did not lose anyone in the battle. The WaterTribe now knows our power and will bend to our will. Due to this, we can now influence and teach them the correct ways. Look again to your fellow mighty comrades and clap again. You should aspire and admire them! They have partaken in a world-changing event, a mark in history, and a mark for the future! Eventually, the GrasslandTribe will be known for not only conquering, but teaching the other tribes! We will become the Father of this land, sitting alongside the Great Mother Dragon herself!" Rei spoke his encouraging speech.

The hollers continued in the crowd, maybe even got louder. The dragon army flew just above them and hovered around them in a circle.

"The army will now land with my command. Feel free to greet and congratulate them for their stupendous victory."

Rei raises a hand to the air, almost like for a high-five. He pauses for a few seconds then swiftly cuts the air. In one motion, all the dragons descend and land, some grunting. Speech erupted among the people as they flock to the nearest warrior. Two high pitched squeals sound, and the two girls from earlier run passed Dyvahn, nearly running him over. Dyvahn follows them nonchalantly to a particular rider and his bright orange dragon.

"Lieutenant Daniel!" they scream in unison.

He dismounts with a smirk. Dyvahn leans against a nearby building and watches them with a gag. The lieutenant kneels and kisses them both on the hands, causing both of their cheeks to turn as pink as a flower.