Faster Than Light (SLIGHT SONIC CROSSOVER)

== Note before reading ==
this plot is based loosely on The Sonic movie/games, if you HATE sonic, probably best to leave now... also, this plot is also based off of a roleplay I made: Faster Than Light, which is also a work in progress! So, the making of this story might be slow
== Fantribes! ==
Name:Furwings (you see where I’m going)
Appearance:mid-sky build, strong but elegant, (obviously) covered in fur, horns are short and strong and claws are short and sharp. Children are neutral colors (brown, white, black, etc) adults can either be warm colored(red orange yellow) or cool colored (green, blue , purple) or sometimes both (more on that later)
Tribal powers: the children are agile and slippery (so to speak) and have a strong bite. Warm colored adults have fire powers (fire breath, boiling hot fur, and resist ants to heat) and cool colored have ice powers (frost breath, bone chilling fur, and resistance to cold)
Typical personality:curious but cautious, always trying to look at all angles of a problem
Habitat:almost anywhere
Weaknesses:mind teasers, and unpredictable events. Things basically that don’t make sense to them
Hidden or rare powers:when they have warm AND cool colored, they are elementals, having water powers along with all of the above, very rare AND powerful, occur most commonly when a fire and ice Furwing breed
Other:nothing really
Name: Windwings
Appearance: Their Colors scale from light grey to the rarest color, black. Their wings are sort of like, feathery and kinda big. Their eyes are usually either Amber, Green, Blue, Teal, or White. They have a slightly slender build with a wavy tail. The tail looks like a Leafwing one.
Naming: Names related to Wind or kinds of Storms. (Like Thunder, Etc.)
Tribal powers: Aerokinesis is the ability to control the wind (and sometimes gases in general). They can alter the flow of wind. One could even use the power to eavesdrop on conversations or manipulate ambient air currents to do a multitude of other tasks. They are pretty fast.
Typical personality: They are usually pretty calm and peaceful. 
Habitat: Floating Islands that almost reach the Clouds.
Weaknesses: Using Power too much may either occur on 2 things: Loss of Power for the rest of the day or D E A T H. A Normal Windwing can only use air or gases available to them. They cannot create air or destroy it.
Hidden or rare powers: Only a Few Windwings can create big tornados and gale force winds. Only VERY FEW Windwings can actually create air. And some are Hyper Fast.
Other: Noni
Name: SnowWings or FeatherWings (both are okay)
Appearance: They are smaller than the other tribes. They have big wings, a long tail, and long legs and have sharp claws. Their tails are like LeafWings’, but the shape at the end of their tail is a snowflake (for some reason). They have RainWing horns and head and neck and have an IceWing body. They have, strangely, not dragon wings but bird wings — wings made of feather. They also have a feathered breast. Their feathers are usually bright colored like yellow, orange, pink, blue, green, or even purple, and unusual ones have black feathers. They have pale colored eyes like arctic blue and pale purple, and have feathers behind their ears that are the same color as their eyes.
Tribal powers: They can create blizzards and snowstorms or light snow depending on their mood when they use their power. Nothing else.
Typical personality: They are usually smart and are critical thinkers, can easily memorize scroll facts, and are curious but cautious. They try to look at all angles of problems, and are adventurous and brave.
Habitat: Almost everywhere but usually in icy plains
Weaknesses: They, like IceWings, can’t stand warm/hot weathers
Hidden rare powers: They can produce and control ice with their eyes like Elsa
Other:
Name: Stormwing
Appearance: Usually a lightning yellow with highlight blue underbelly. Most wing membranes are also that blue. Their eyes can be from bright green to dark purple, or black. The horns are shaped like lightning bolts. They are grey like storm clouds. The claws are small and rigid. Their tail ends with a plug like shape that fizzles electricity.
Tribal powers: Ability to summon a small amount of lightning on their tail which is generated from their bodies. Always covered in energy and electricity. Horns are conductors. Very fast fliers. Absorb energy from storms.
Typical personality: Usually loners and isolated.
Habitat: High mountains.
Weaknesses: Rubber or any earthy material.
Hidden or rare powers: Shockscales, whatever they touch is zapped by lightning like electricity. Or Lightners.
Other: Nope
== Prologue ==
A Seawing was sitting on the shore, his deep green scales shined in the sun,
he was deep in thought,
he didn’t notice the other Seawing walking up to him. She tapped his shoulder, he flinched, startled, turning, he relaxed
”it’s only...you, Dolphin“ he remarked with a sigh
Dolphin looked worried “oh, lichen, I’m worried for you! Your not...you anymore”
”what do you mean?” Asked lichen, standing up
”you, aren’t as cheerful as you once were, ever since you were almost ran over by that dragon the other day, you weren’t yourself!” Remarked dolphin
lichen growled, offended “well, how would you feel if you were almost trampled by a dragon going 300 miles an hour!?” he shrieked
Dolphin recoiled “l-l-l-lichen! I-I-I didn’t mean to offend you, b-but-“
”save it! Dolphin! Leave! Now! Or I will make you!”
Dolphin was crying now “lichen! Please! Your scaring me!”
”oh, I get it! Your on the fast-dragons side!” He sneered, narrowing his eyes
Dolphin shook her head “I would never be on a dragons side! Ones that are as fast as lightning!-“
”LIES!” Roared lichen, he slammed his tail into dolphins side, sending her flying into the ocean, lickhen was about a head bigger than her and very strong.
Dolphin didn’t emerge from the water...
”good...and stay under there Dolphin...never return to me!”
blood began rising to the surface and lichen grinned evilly
”even better!” He said, with a glint in his eyes
“‘dragons as fast as lightning’ eh?” He said thoughtfully
“in rotten honor of that horrible mistake-of-a-wife... I will call these ‘fast-dragons: lightners”
== Chapter 1: Tornado ==
Tornado would zoom across the forest floor,
which was kind of an odd sight, considering the fact that he was a skywing
he ran to the edge of a forest,
grinning he quickly ran up the side of a building, hopped off of the roof, onto the top of a store, stole some bread double back on a wall, and back into the forest in a matter of 10 seconds
Tornado would run through the forest, actually looking for something
he held the bread in his mouth as he jumped over logs and swerved away from branches
soon he stopped, an old, dead hollow tree.
Tornado smiled, he would swiftly climb up to a hidden hole in the bark,
he slid down and into his secret home, it was filled with things he collected over the years
booklets, newspapers, and magazines here, old trash that was in good shape there
and even a comfy place to sleep/sit
Tornado would take a bite of bread, it was just how he liked it, still warm, with a crusty outside, and slightly tough on the inside
He would lay down on his bed/chair, and relaxed
“Three moons, this is boring” Tornado said after 30 seconds
he got up and began doing things around his house
he read all of his newspapers/comic books/ whatever else there was
when he was done (which was soon) he would then sort through his collected materials
to see which ones he would use to make something else
he got a: pizza box, old action figure, half-empty bottle of glue, a few pieces of duct tape, a candle, and a wind-up chick toy
Tornado would cut the pizza box and glue pieces of the cardboard onto the chicks back, secured it with tiny bits of duct tape, until it looked like a box was on its back,
he would then take the head off of the action figure, and hot glue it onto the box of the chick to make it look like he was controlling the chick
Tornado laughed at his newly found creation
He would wind up the little toy, and place it on the ground, with an energized start, the chick was off, hopping in circles over and over
Tornado laughed at the sight of it, a tiny man riding a hopping chick
Soon, the chick stopped hopping and Tornado put it on a shelf, along with the other things he was able to craft
the chick-riding man was probably his favorite one
Then, Tornado, feeling bored again, threw a football back and forth to himself,
back and forth
back and forth
back and forth
he wouldnt notice that he was throwing it quite closely to a shelf
smash! A picture in a frame lay, broken, on the ground, surrounded by shards of glass
Tornado had accidentally smacked the photo with his tail
He gasped “No!”
He ran over to the fallen picture, it had him and a female IceWing in it
Tornado would pick up the photo, and peice together all of the broken glass pieces
he sighed in relief that he didn’t loose any shards of glass
he spread a thin layer of glue over the glass so that the pieces stuck together
yet you could still see through it
”oh ice-claw, I miss you so much” said Tornado sadly to the photo, the Icewing in particular
he carefully placed the photo on the shelf again
Tornado sighed, again, he seemed to be doing that a lot lately
he laid down on his bed again, strangely tired, he rubbed his face
muttering about being more careful about precious objects
Then, suddenly, Tornado heard a large wump! On the tree above him.
his tree
Tornado growled and picked up the sharpest thing he could find, a piece of scrap metal
he would slowly climb up the hollow trunk, to the hole in the tree. He slowly opened the door to the hidden hole
he looked around, and didn’t see anything...at first
Tornado glances at his door frame, and noticed something, something peculiar
a piece of brown fur was lodged in his doorframe
he carefully plucked it from the frame of his door and inspected it carefully
he slid back down into his cave and looked closer at it
definitely not a common mammal, like a squirrel or a rabbit
nor was it a dog, or bear
Tornado scratched his head, he didn’t know what the fur could have belonged to
then it hit him, stronger than any lightning bolt in existence: Furwings
== Chapter 2: Fawn ==
Faen would jump along the trees, she knew she saw a dragon, a fast dragon, run by here
she was determined to catch up with him, or her, whichever one
Fawn would jump here and there and
snap!
the branch under her snapped off, the loud noise caught her off guard
she spread her wings and quickly floated to the ground ’
‘not going to let a weak twig ruin MY possible new friend!’
she ran along the forest floor, jumping over logs, and occasionally jumping off of trees
Fawn would suddenly stop, she perked her ears, she had a feeling she went too far
she stood Very still, her fur rustling in the wind
she turned, now realizing that she DID go too far
she ran into the right direction, hopping back onto the trees, and to the right direction
Fawn had an inner sence, even a glimpse of a dragon could get her hooked, she would just know they would be a good friend
no way to explain it
MORE COMING SOON
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Category:Literature
Category:Wings of Fire