The Racing Spy

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"On your marks,
get set, GO GO GO!" the young dragoness raced through the clouds she
watched her opponents fall behind her I'm
winning she thought with excitement but then out of nowhere a dragon
came up from behind her and knocked her out of the sky. "ShootingStar?
ShootingStar, ShootingStar!"ShoootingStar woke with a jolt
"what?" she groaned "you were screaming in your sleep
again" said her little sister Acantha "sorry" ShootingStar said
then she walked over to the river that flowed through the house and peered at
her reflection ShootingStar was a SwiftWing she had long midnight black hair
which she put in a ponytail and a purple streak but instead of having white,
black or grey scales her scales where bright pink which was very odd for a
SwiftWing and she had huge wings they were bigger than a full grown SwiftWing
while her sister Acantha had brown hair which she wore in a ponytail too she
had a green streak and she also had an unusual scale colour they were blue and
instead of having hair at the end of her tail it ended on a simple point
earning her her name.
"Sis I keep on
getting bulled at school," said Acantha
"why?"
"because of my
scales"
"well maybe you
are the only one with a normal scale colour and the have the wrong colour"
"yeah, I am the
only one with a normal scale colour thanks sis" Acantha ran up to
ShootingStar and hugged her then ran outside to play.
ShootingStar and
Acantha where sneaking into the RainWing and NightWing palace "all we need
to do is find the scrolls copy them and leave simple" ShootingStar told
her sister "Ok, you find the scrolls and I copy them"  Acantha answered "And once it is morning
I can race someone" ShootingStar said back they nodded at each other and
ran inside the palace.
"On your marks,
get set, GO!" ShootingStar shot past the SkyWings in a fury of wings her
huge wings gave her an advantage against the SkyWings. In a matter of minutes
she and her sister where splitting her winning "wow wait until mum see's
this" they both started flying home on the way they got tackled by a huge
NightWing he yelled at them with an earth shaking voice "take me to a
SwiftWing dragoness named Adara!" mum!
What does this dragon have against mum? Thought ShootingStar
"Fine" she answered she could not risk getting herself and her sister
killed.
"Nightwatcher
is that you?"
"yes Adara it's
me"
"where were
you? Why didn't you stay?"
"many reasons
but I am here now,"
"sorry but what
is going on here?" Acantha interrupted
"girls this is
your father," her mother answered
"WHAT!"
ShootingStar, Acantha and Nightwatcher yelled together
"I have
daughters! That was the surprise that you were going to tell me,"
Nightwatcher said to Adara
"yes bet you
disappeared before I could tell you," she answered
"well now we
can be a family" he said to the dragoness.
"hey dad can
you help me with this?" ShootingStar asked holding a pile of scrolls
"what do you
need help with?"
"Well the
SwiftWing queen Starbolt needs information of the other tribes so she sends her
best spies out (that’s us) to collect that information" Acantha answered
"my girls spy's
you two must inherit my stealth, cunning, skills and looks"
"in your dreams
they inherited all of that from me" their mother said with a smile
"fine they…
what was that?" said their father when he heard a loud noise coming from
the hallway they all walked towards the noise and right in front of them was a
dragon who was holding an egg which held one of Nightwacher and Adara's
dragonets. Then he shot out of the window and ShootingStar raced after him then
she knocked him out of the sky and grabbed his horns and took him back to the
house.
"you know I
would have said yes without you trying to steal my baby sister"
"you could have
told me sooner now your parents want to kill me"
"don't worry I
won't let them, now you have to leave I need to put my dress on"
"bye I love you
ShootingStar"
"I love you too
Aindrea". When Aindrea left ShootingStar put on her wedding dress and got
her hair ready, when she was ready she went outside where she saw her father,
"are you ready?"
"as I'll ever
be."
"Agata will be
her name"
"wonderful name
good chose now what will we call our son?"
"Arastoo"
"wow you are
good at naming dragonets"
"thankyou,
now…"then ShootingStar started coughing really bad so Aindrea had to take
her to the hospital.
"what's
wrong?" Aindrea pleaded the doctor
"she has an
illness that might kill her but she might survive so there is a fifty percent
chance that she will die" the doctor answered.
"mum why do you
spend so much time in the hospital?"
"because I just
recovered from an illness so just to make sure I am better I have to go to the
hospital a lot ok little Agata"
"ok mum"
"so hony how
are you feeling?" Aindrea asked his wife
"misrable I am
going to die in five years and my babys don't even know about it"
"I am sure they
will find a cure"
"What if they
don't? what will our dragonets say when I die"
"I don't know
but one thing I know is I love you"
"I love you
too"
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