Wings of Fanon: Chaos Rising

My fellow Wiki goers, your objective is the following: WRITE THE MOST CHAOTIC FANFICTION EVER. Anyone can work on this fanfiction, and the only rules are: Don't delete anyone's work, and only write for your own OCS! Go nuts, my friends. Go nuts. 
I DONT CARE WHAT ANYONE THINKS BUT IVE STARTED A SECOND ONE SO NOW TWO WOFANONS ARE GOING ON AHAHAHA - Froyo
== Cast of Characters ==
(Everyone add a small description of each oc taking part! TY!)
===== Necro, Blitz, Grove, Snow, and Rainstorm- =====
Five headed dragon. The body is shared between them all, with scales that gleam dark red and bright orange wings and underbelly. Few spines. Blitz is a SkyWing head colored like the body, in the middle. Left of her is Necro, the NightWing with inky black scales and a nerd. Left of Necro is Snow, the IceWing with pearly white scales that have a bit of yellow in them, a snooty perfectionist. Right of Blitz is Rainstorm, peacekeeper SeaWing colored ocean blue and some teal as well. Finally, right of Rainstorm is Grove, the also aggressive LeafWing with light green bright scales. (Owned by Angel Of Madness 001)
===== Blizzard- =====
A pale blue IceWing with flecks of white that get closer together as you look further down, almost like a canvas of falling snow. Generally is a pacifist with strong judgement. Snow's pen pal who lives in Where-The-Narwhals-Leap.
===== Wildfire- =====
Dark red SkyWing with brown glasses, forest green eyes, and small emerald earrings. Always has Thorn around with her. (Owned by Dotholly)
===== Thorn- =====
Orange cat with green eyes, belongs to Wildfire. (Owned by Dotholly)
===== Acacia- =====
Emerald green LeafWing with brown spots. (Owned by Dotholly) 
===== Trench- =====
A Skywing/Mudwing hybrid, with Skywing being the dominant tribe. He has the build of a Skywing, with wings of a Mudwing. His scales are a brown with highlights of red. His eyes are amber colored. Owned by Froyo.
===== Sunangel- =====
A Rainwing, her scales are mainly white, with salmon pink highlights and blue eyes. Owned by Froyo.
===== Howlite- =====
An Icewing with silvery scales, and deep, ocean blue eyes. He has square rimmed glasses. Owned by Froyo.
===== Echoflight- =====
A Nightwing, Echoflight has dark grey, almost black scales, and a lighter gray underbelly with a starry wing pattern. He has dark green eyes, and wears a short white shawl with metallic black and gold detailing, and a bronze earring, of which gives him false animus magic. Owned by Froyo.
===== Brightsting/Assassin- =====
A Sandwing at first, then transformed to a Hivewing by an enchantment by Moonsplitter, Brightsting has dark eyes, with dark grey, almost black scleras, and amber yellow irises. has dusty tan scales, and a pale sandy colored underbelly and frill. He has three claw mark scars on his snout. Assassin has mainly black scales, with red flecks near his spines on his back, tail, and neck. He also has these flecks on his snout. Owned by Froyo.
===== Moonsplitter- =====
A Nightwing/Icewing hybrid animus, Moonsplitter has smooth, almost glass-like, icy blue, almost white scales. He wears a short red cape and glasses. Owned by Froyo.
===== Lava Cake- =====
Lava Cake is a deep red RainWing with light red underbelly. She has gold and black eyes, and her wings look like the sunset. Owned by Birdgirlandblooms. 
===== Leopard- =====
A deep gold RainWing with black spots on his legs and body. His eyes are orange and his wings are yellow with flecks of black. Owned by Birdgirlandblooms 
===== Moonshade =====
A deep purple NightWing dragonet with light purple underbelly. Her eyes are lavender and she has teardrop scales next to her eyes. Owned by Birdgirlandblooms 
===== Bristol =====
Bristol is a female IceWing created/owned by L1quidMarbl3. Do not edit or steal her! 
Bristol has metallic silver-grey scales, snow-white wing membranes, and dark ocean blue eyes. She is descended from/related to a high-ranking family that resides in the IceWing city of Among-the-Evergreens, located in the western Ice Kingdom. 
Bristol's name is derived from the city of Bristol, UK. 
===== Emperor =====
Emperor is a SilkWing that looks similar to the purple emperor butterfly. They have dark purple scales, a more washed-out version of their main color as their underbelly, and dark indigo wings with white splotches on the topside and underside. The underside of their wings are a silvery grey with streaks of brown. Owned by WHYYYYYYHUY.
Copper
Copper is a female lesbian SilkWing and has scales in a gentle gradiant of orange to brown, with the orange scales nearing the underbelly. She has bright cobalt eyes and solid-colored sunrise orange wings.
=====Whitemoon=====
*Goes into detail*
A lesbian female NightWing. Whitemoon is an odd-looking albino NightWing who has pale grey scales along with a few black dots here and there. Due to having hatched under three full moons, she has teardrop scales by her eyes, but those are black instead of silver. Her eyes are a glazed-like pale blue colour as she is blind, and she has an outgoing, friendly demeanour. She is short and thin with a faraway look in her eyes all the time. Her wings are wide and she has a pretty large wingspan, which seems even larger compared to how small she is. She reaches up to the jawline of the average NightWing, so is therefore often teased about her height. Her tail is long and coiled most of the time, like a RainWing’s.
Owned by ApaturatheSilkWing
===== Soulmoon =====
A tall, dark blue NightWing animus who is the father of Whitemoon. He has dark eyes, almost black, and a massive, gigantic shape.
Owned by ApaturatheSilkWing
===== Dawnmoon =====
A calm quiet NightWing with ebony black scales and dark green eyes. She is pretty large but not as large as her husband, and she is the mother of Whitemoon.
Owned by ApaturatheSilkWing
===== Hungry =====
A dirty brown mudwing with a big appetite he loves apples
Owned by Pantherthehivewing
== Prologue: ==
Lava cake ran through the jungle holding her precious cargo. ‘ I can’t lose it!’ her mind went on as she slipped through the wet leaves. Suddenly a loud crash erupted from behind her. She turned herself invisible and listened. “ HOW COULD YOU LOSE HER!” shouted a loud voice. “ THAT NIGHTWING WILL HAVE OUR HEADS!” she spotted a large RainWing that was ebony black, and looked raging mad. “ How did that RainWing even find Nightwatcher's egg?” Said another quieter voice. Lava cake looked up and saw her best friend Leafy staring right at her. But she made a small signal with her claws, telling lava cake to stay put “ I don’t know but we must return!” said the black RainWing. Within a few moments they both had flown away. Lava cake looked at the silver and black egg in her talons. She silently thanked leafy and then she turned and stalked towards her village. She arrived and carried the egg Into her hammock. Slowly she drifted asleep. A few hours later she heard cracking sounds and woke to see a small black head poke out of the shell. The dragonet stared at lava cakes red and black scales with bits of yellow. Lava cake studied the young dragonet. She was deep purple with a light purple underbelly. She had white spikes and white horns. Her eyes were a quiet, lavender. Next to her eyes were small tear drop scales. “ Ark? “ cooed the tiny dragonet as she fell out of her egg. “ I’ll name you Moonshade.” Lava cake said holding the young dragonet close. ~ I will defend you forever , you will always be safe.- Then they both watched the sunrise.
== Chapter 1 ==
WARNING! This chapter was written by FroyoTheRainwing, and takes place during Pyrrhiabound. Let's assume we smushed it into Chaos Rising because yeah
Over the Claws of the Clouds Mountains, a tawny brown hybrid flew. Trench's red and brown scales glistened under the sun, Sunangel, Echoflight, and Howlite flying by his side. Trench spun around, beating his wings as hard as it took to kept him in flight. Trench surveyed his friends; Sunangel's scales unusually a sickly shade of green, unlike her usual white and salmon pink, Echoflight was fiddling with his cloak nervously, and Howlite was clicking his talons together, a nervous tic, as Trench had learned when he first met him. Trench narrowed his eyes. Could they be nervous due to their latest encounter with Brightsting? Or perhaps, something else entirely?
"Hey, are you guys okay? You all seem nervous," Trench asked, rolling over so he can continue flying forwards. "and I don't want anyone being down on my watch."
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== Chapter 2 ==
Note: This chapter was written by L1quidMarbl3 and features their oldest-created IceWing OC, Bristol. Do not attempt to change the text of this section or edit this for L1quid. This chapter takes place at the end of Wings of Fire: The Dangerous Gift (2021), and deals with the IceWing tribe's reaction to Snowfall destroying the Great Ice Cliff at the end of the novel. Do not edit this section or steal it!
She flies over the ice that covers the north, her white wings making it seem that she is one with the white ice. The air here is crisp and cold, the way it should be all over the Dragon Planet. But that kind of air only happens after rainfall; which, to Bristol, seemed off.
She kept flying until she spotting something in the distance - the city of Among-the-Evergreens, the only city located near a protected evergreen forest of the Ice Kingdom.
She would seen them soon, her family, and they would start stating all of her mistakes, blunders, and failures to her.
But that was how IceWings lived. 
Now that the Great Ice Cliff had fallen at the claws of Snowfall, Bristol expected her family to up in arms about the southern border of the Ice Kingdom. The Great Ice Cliff had protected the IceWings for centuries against foreigners, and now it was gone in an instant.
She could only expect her family's, and, for that matter, all IceWings who clung to tradition's statements on the issue.
When the destruction of the Cliff first hit the consciousness of all the IceWings, they all thought it was distraction from the fact that three new dragon species had suddenly appeared on Pyrrhia, alongside two members of SeaWing royalty. But it wasn't. It was real.
And the majority of dragons who believed in their Kingdom were pissed. They began to send long, drawn out letters accusing Snowfall of treason and also began sending her snippets of IceWing literature describing dragons who did this sort of thing.
As soon as she saw the gates of the city, Bristol canted her wings and lowered herself to the white snow and ice-covered ground. The snow crunched under her talons as she walked to the gates, where a guard with silver-grey scales like hers stood alert, watching for any signs of dragons coming in or out of the city.
The guard held a pale blue spear in their claws and stamped it when Bristol approached the gates.
"Bristol", she said in a monotone voice.
The IceWing guard dipped their head in respect and opened the metallic gates of the city using the spear as a key.
Bristol walked through the gates, and the gates were closed behind her after she entered in the city, with the guard using their spear to lock the gates again.
That has to be tiring, Bristol thought, to repeatedly unlock and lock the gates of Among-the-Evergreens as each dragon or groups enter the city.
The entire city of Among-the-Evergreens was set up in linear, orderly way like all IceWing cities.
The buildings were completely made out of white ice, and were jabbed full of holes, allowing sound to smoothly run across the city.
There were several large buildings in Among-the-Evergreens, which were buildings belonging to the authorities, wealthy dragons, or professionals.
Bristol's family resided in one of these large buildings, which was their family's estate. It had belonged to them since the city had first formed, and there was no evidence of dishonor among the family as the dishonored dragons in the family were either killed, outcasted, exiled, or banished; they were never to be seen again.
As she walked down the roads of the city, Bristol could see that practically no one was in their homes.
It meant two things - an upcoming holiday or a time when the citizens of Among-the-Evergreens could voice their perspectives on recent events.
Bristol thought it was the latter, since that was on everyone's minds right now.
As she continued walking through, she began to hear voices coming from the high-rise estates.
Bristol could make out that the voice was a low, masculine one, and it was speaking out against the destruction of the Great Ice Cliff.
"That wall was the only defense the IceWings had for thousands of years... and now a young queen destroys it?! She should be arrested and executed!"
What followed was a loud cheering from a great throng of IceWings, which wasn't that far Bristol could make out from the intensity of the voices ahead of her.
Bristol kept walking and emerged into Evergreen Plaza, the area of Among-the-Evergreens where the city and the high-rise estates met each other, and she could see that the dragon that was speaking was Shard, a male with ice-blue scales, who was sitting in front of an ice-carved statue of Frostbite, the IceWing animus known for creating the Gift of Light who originated from Among-the-Evergreens when it was still a village in the middle of nowhere and not a carefully-crafted and carefully-run city.
"The Cliff marked the southern border of the Ice Kingdom! How will the tribe now defend ourselves from invading dragons?" Shard roared, his voice whipping up the crowd in a frenzy.
Bristol didn't know whether to be moved by his speech or mad at it. Most of Pyrrhia's most famous speakers were IceWings - they had a more punctual way with words than the other tribes. Other dragons will the same public speaking skills as IceWings were considered "subpar" by the IceWings, but "exceptional" and "straight to the point" by others.
Shard continued. "My fellow dragons, if we do not hold Her Majesty Queen Snowfall accountable right now, the future of our tribe is at stake!" He them promptly left the statue, and thunderous applause followed until another dragon - this one with pure white scales - approached the statue and faced the crowd. The dragon pulled out a stone slab from the wolfskin bag tied around neck and began reading from it.
"Good afternoon, everyone. My name is Pole, my pronouns are he/him, and I am hear to speak about 'the Current Thing' - the destruction of the Great Ice Cliff."
There were already some audible soft growls of anger coming from the crowd when Pole started speaking. "Snowflake scholar", one dragon quietly griped at Bristol.
Pole began his speech, and didn't even look up at the crowd.
"In the year 300 A.S., an IceWing known to history as 'Glacier' created the Great Ice Cliff to defend their tribe from the ongoing warfare the newly-settled IceWing tribe was being bombarded by. This is where our beloved queen Glacier got her name from. The Cliff proceeded to protect the IceWings from the constantly invaded tribes from entering the newly-formed Ice Kingdom."
As Pole continued his speech, Bristol got the feeling that he wasn't going to continue speaking much longer.
"As the centuries went on, the Great Ice Cliff has prevented many great minds from the outside world to contribute to IceWing society."
Yep, he's dead, Bristol thought as the throng was starting to audibly voice their displeasure by growling. But Pole kept on going, like a young IceWing who persevered to proof themselves to become a "perfect" dragon.
"During the Darkstalker Crisis, a hybrid known as Typhoon entered our Kingdom with a bag of magicked earrings, which eradicated the plague the Darkstalker brought upon our tribe." Pole looked up from his rock slab only with his eyes, and Bristol caught him smiling discreetly, as if he wanted this to happen.
"My fellow dragons, I will cut straight to the point. I believe that the destruction of the Great Ice Cliff will usher in a new-"
Pole was cut off when the dragons in the crowd starting yelling at him, and he started to place his rock slab into his pouch. He then proceeded again. "My fellow IceWings, what you are displaying right now is a concept known as 'hypocrisy'. It is also known as a 'double standard'. Your reaction to my speech is exactly what I would like to speak about, but you do not permit. You say that weaknesses are something to be exploited, but you do not understand that these so-called 'weaknesses' are traits hard-wired into our brains. You pride yourselves with the Circles but do not see how you are destroying the minds of the young with numbers on walls. You want dragons to think one way - and one way only - but not see the value of creativity and that there are multiple ways of thinking in others. You-"
He was cut off by a dragon with a silver-colored snout. "Get off the stage, traitor!" they shrieked, and the entire crowd was now in a frenzy. Pole calmly walked away from Frostbite's statue and began heading in Bristol's direction with a proud stride, the crowd hurdled insults and pejoratives at him. Some dragons even spat on Pole.
Bristol did not participate in the defamation of this dragon. He was considered "reckless" by IceWing standards, and if he was really trying to expose IceWing hypocrisy, he was doing it wrong.
If you wanted to expose IceWing hypocrisy, you had to start by finding the root causes of it. Of course, no one wanted to admit that the root of IceWing hypocrisy was that IceWing traditions were imposed onto all IceWings from various stages of life - even those who were newly hatched. And the ideals of the "perfect" IceWing were pounded so hard into the minds of all IceWings, this was the only tribe that looked at other and life through the lens of their own society. It was nearly authoritarian-like.
If all dragons were allowed to explore themselves and go through normal dragons things throughout life, then perhaps this wouldn't happen.
There was a concept that Bristol read in old scrolls called "democracy" - a type of government where the authorities listened to their citizens. It was thrown out the window early in the development of modern dragon society because the dragons needed something - or someone - to turn to in times of need. And in early dragon societies, that "someone" was the leader of a pack or a clan.
Maybe that's where queens came from, Bristol thought as she contemplated this in her mind, They came from clan leaders, and politics were interwoven into the position to form a functioning society. But if that were true...
She stopped thinking when Pole approached her, and Bristol stepped aside so Pole could leave the throng without any more trouble. He gave her a small grin and disappeared into the empty streets of Among-the-Evergreens.
== Chapter 3 ==
This section was written by Angel Of Madness 001, featuring their OC(s) of Blitz, Necro, Grove, Rainstorm, and Snow. It takes place after The Dangerous Gift but before The Flames of Hope. Do not edit this section without my permission, and do not steal or alter my OC(s). Thank you, and enjoy the chapter.
Blitz soared high above the clouds. She had burst through the cloud layer to avoid a downpour going on below, but was quickly approaching the colder side of the continent. Too many heads, she thought. Too many heads and not enough brains. Butting next to her were the four other heads she lived with: Necro, a NightWing, Grove, a LeafWing, Rainstorm, a SeaWing, and Snow, an IceWing. "Are we there yet?" Snow asked in her snooty holier-than-thou voice. It just happened to be the way she talked.
"Not yet, shut up," Blitz replied. "Flying is hard enough without four other heads-"
"That's really rude to say about us," Necro said. 
"Especially since we're right here," Rainstorm added. Grove groaned and hissed and complained the entire way ("Blitz, why did you let Necro get moose blood all over me?" "Blitz, the wind is stinging my eyes, can we go slower?" "BLITZ RAINSTORM IS NOT SHUTTING UP!"), but chose to be silent as for now. 
"The quicker you shut up the quicker we get there!" Blitz hollered back at them. In her fit, though, she crashed their body into a stray duck and lost her rhythm.
"Nice going, Blitzy," Snow said condescendingly. "Now we all are falling. I want to get to the ice kingdom already-I do believe my sweetheart is waiting~"
Snow had talked non-stop about this other IceWing she was pen pals with, and it was frustrating to give her control to write her letters. Each one took about an hour of sitting still. But apparently she never mentioned the fact she was one of five heads on a single body, nor did she mention that they were different genders. "Snow, seriously, how do you think your little 'sweetheart' will react to us? Plus, we are not tolerant of cold. And Where-The-Narwhals-Leap is very far in the kingdom-"
"Actually it's on the outskirts," Necro interjected. "We will be fine, though I'm not sure how much they'll like this horror coming in."
"We are NOT a horror!" Rainstorm yelled. It physically hurt him to hear that word. "We were just cursed-"
"You mean I was cursed!" Blitz screamed. They all began trying to speak over each other while falling and it sounded like mismatched petty bickering to any onlookers. They were not expecting to plummet straight into the ice kingdom. The bitter cold pierced through Blitz's scales like needles, or daggers, or-
"Shards of ice?" Necro guessed. While the other heads had 'fancy' powers, Blitz was a normal SkyWing with four other heads. Necro could read minds. Snow had scales colder than anything known to dragons. Grove had leafspeak abilities. Rainstorm could blast boiling water the same way Blitz would breathe fire. It would leave the dragon with the most control bitterly repressed, spiteful, and most of all, jealous. 
"No wonder a polar bear had her tongue," Snow said, clicking her teeth together at the end just to annoy Blitz more.
"More like a venus dragontrap had her," Grove muttered, provoking Blitz to snap at the LeafWing head. Smoke curled thickly around her horns and gave Blitz a ghost-like apperance. 
"We need to move again," she said. "Any ideas on where we are?" But when she said this, Blitz knew it was a mistake. At once, the heads began talking over each other.
"Lost, genius?"
"The ice kingdom?"
"I think it's Snow-Capped-Mountains."
"No, this is Among-The-Evergreens."
"How do you guys even know these names?!"
"I read books!"
"I pay attention, unlike some penguin-brained individuals."
Snow coughed. "Rainstorm," she coughed again. "Anywho, if this is Among-The-Evergreens, then Where-The-Narwhals-Sing should be over there." She titled her head in a direction, which nobody picked up on. "And Where-The-Narwhals-Sing gives us a straight shot to Where-The-Narwhals-Leap, and that's where my darling Blizzard is waiting.
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== Chapter 4 ==
This section was written by thedragonrosereal
Flick was flying with Sea and Minty in the sky kingdom and with all her ghost friends too
"Hey Sea...?"
WIP
== Chapter 5 ==
This section was written by Dotholly. Please do not edit!
Wildfire spread her large, dark red wings, enjoying the sunshine. She adjusted her glasses and scratched the cat on her head's chin.
"How are you doing, Thorn?" She asked her. The orange cat mewed her reply. "Then let's go!" She flapped her wings and ascended into the clouds. She felt Thorn fasten her claws around Wildfire's dark red scales. 
She did a swoop in the air, catching a small seagull and snapping its neck. Thorn meowed impatiently, smelling the bird. Wildfire laughed and tilted her wings to land on the branch of a tall, strong looking fir. 
She dug her claws in as Thorn scrambled down her spine and onto her curled tail. 
As Thorn tucked into the seagull, Wildfire raised her snout to the sky. She inhaled, hearing the waves crashing onto the Sky Kingdom's beaches, and smelling the salty spray the waves tossed into the air. 
She leveled her head and stared out over the sparkling cerulean ocean, her forest green gaze calm and collected. If it stayed like this forever, just me and Thorn flying free in the Sky Kingdom, I would be more than satisfied. 
A couple of dragons perched on a large rock caught her eye. A varied array of dragons, one brown and red, one black, one a pale salmon and white, and a whiteish silverish one. They were looking up at two hovering dragons, a gold one and a black and red one. Definitely not SkyWings. Better go check it out. She nudged Thorn onto her head and jumped into the sky, flicking her wings to soar down to the odd group of dragons. 
== Chapter 6 ==
THIS SECTION CAN BE EDITED BY ANYONE, AS THIS IS WHERE THEY ALL MEET!
Trench and his friends stood in the Sky Kingdom, his tail flicking slightly, and his flame red scales shimmering dully in the sun. His eyes darted up to the sky, noticing Lava cake flying above. The RainWing's deep, red and black scales shimmered, and her wings looked like the sunset. She stared down at Trench with her gold and black eyes. She scanned the cliff for any sign of NightWings and then landed. On her back was a small purple NightWing, Moonshade. Lava cake acted a little nervous, being around different tribes was new to her. 
"I suppose you're here to help us defeat Brightsting and Moonsplitter?" Trench asked, his amber eyes locked on Lava Cake. 
“ I am, but who is Moonsplitter?” She asked locking her gold and black eyes on trench. 
"A horrid animus..." Trench replied. 
Lava cake gasped, she held Moonshade closer. Suddenly Moonshade burst into tears and sobbed hysterically. “ She gonna kiwll us .” Lava cake quickly started rocking her telling her it was alright. 
"Look what you did, you moons-blasted idiot!" growled Echoflight, whacking Trench with his tail. 
Moon shade stopped crying and looked at Echo flight. “ He noice dragon .” Moonshade cooed, pointing at Echoflight. Lava cake sat down and asked trench and his friends if they knew a NightWing named Nightwatcher. 
"I'm afraid we don't..." Trench replied, craning his neck to stare over at Echoflight and Moonshade. Echoflight fidgeted with his earring, trying his best to ignore Moonshade. 
Moonshade started reaching out of her sling, trying to get to Echoflight. “ Well Night watcher told me to find her egg and keep her dragonet until she could escape from her home to live with Moonshade.” Lava cake said staring wistfully at moon shade. Gently, she used one claw to put Moonshade back in her sling and handed her a papaya. 
"Hm. I see. Why would she want to have you keep her dragonet?" Trench wondered. From behind him, Howlite adjusted his glasses, a look of awe and hazy wonder filling his dark blue eyes. 
"Maybe the dragonet is moonborn," Howlite said in a wistful tone of voice, and sighing a bit, he added, "But I doubt it... Moonborn Nightwings are rare, after all... I wish I could see one up close... Maybe then I could finally update that horrible description of them in A Nightwing's Guide to the Dragons of Pyrrhia.." 
Lava cake looked down at her talons. She knew that these dragons might not believe her, but Moonshade was born under 2 moons. “ She- she is actually moon born .” Lava cake replied covering her face with her talons. “ Her mother gave her egg to me so that she could live without learning about how awful some night wings are.” Lava cake watched moon shade as she ran around trench and his friends. Suddenly, Moon shade responded to a thought that Howlite was having. Lava cake gasped and looked at trench with a worried expression. 
Trench exchanged a shocked expression with Sunangel, who twined her tail around his. Trench looked back at Lava Cake, saying, "Really..? I... Didn't realize... The only other Nightwing I've ever been in contact with is Echoflight..." 
Lava Cake nodded. Suddenly she heard wing beats and looked off to the west. She spotted a gold and black RainWing coming. He landed and Lava Cake recognized him immediately. “ LEOPARD!” She cried out and ran towards him. Leopard spotted her and cried out in delight. “ LAVA CAKE!” both dragons folded into each other their tails twined together. “ I thought Ebony killed you .” He cried, holding her close. “ Luckily no, Leafy protected me.” She said, Leopard then spotted Trench. “ Lava Cake, who is this?” He said looking nervous. “ These are some friends I met up with.” She replied introducing them to him. “ DADOY!” Moonshade yelled and ran to Leopard. “ Hello there little moon spawn.” He said, laughing. 
"Trench. Pleased to meet you. These are my friends; Howlite, the silver Icewing, Sunangel, the one in white and salmon, and Echoflight, the Nightwing with the earring." Trench nodded towards Leopard, his bulky, SkyWing frame making him seem like he was towering over his friends. 
” Pleased to meet you too, I am Leopard, Lava cakes mate.” he replied, sitting next to lava cake. “ HE my dada .” Moon shade said bouncing around leopards talons. “ Yes I am !” Leopard said lightly wrestling with moon shade. “ Easy Leopard, We have some more important matters to discuss.” Lava cake said strictly, settling herself down. “ Oh ok.” Leopard said with a sigh. “ Now, tell me about Moon splitter and bright sting .” Lava cake said looking at Trench. 
Trench sighed, and explained, "Moonsplitter is a Nightwing/Icewing hybrid. Echoflight seems to think he's a descendant of this Whiteout dragon. He wants to wipe out all 'inferior' tribes... So basically anything that isn't him and Brightsting. Speaking of him, Brightsting... he used to be my friend... He's basically Moonsplitter's right-talon dragon. Both incredibly dangerous." 
Lava cake sighed. “ I guess my secret will have too come out.” she looked at leopard who looked extremely worried. “ You don’t have to- Lava Cake stopped him right there. “ I have to, I must protect Moonshade.” She took a deep breathe. “ If you need, I can be of any assistance both Normal and magical.” She looked up and spotted a Skywing with something orange on its head. She called out to see if the dragon would land. 
"Hey, hey! Another animus? Like me?" Echoflight chuckled, spreading his wings proudly. Sunangel whipped his wing away from her using her tail, and hissed. 
"Very funny, cleverclaws. You're a false animus. That earring gives you your magic." Sunangel scoffed. 
"It's not just an earring! It's my mind stone!" Echoflight snapped defensively, holding his large black tail to his chest. 
Lava cake laughed. “ You want to see some magic?” She asked Moonshade. “ Yahh SHOAW Mee.” Moonshade warbled. Lava cake laughed and grabbed a stone from nearby. “ Turn into a Banana.” Lava cake said and watched the stone turn into a bright yellow banana. “ Fooood !!!” Moonshade yelled, as lava cake handed her the banana. “ Impressive!” Leopard said walking up behind her. 
"Um... Is that safe? Isn't your soul..." Howlite said quietly, trailing off quickly, then continuing, "Isn't that dangerous to your soul?" 
== Chapter 7 ==
Wildfire saw one of the dragons, the black and red one, gesture for her to fly down. Wildfire felt a flash of indignance. I'm in my own territory, I come and go as I please! But she soared down nonetheless. 
As she flew closer, she saw there were three RainWings: a pinkish-white one, a golden one, and a red and black one with a tiny purplish dragonet in her talons, a NightWing with some jewelry and a shawl on, an IceWing with glasses on, and a... a something. He had the build of a SkyWing, in all its majesty, but he had much smaller, brown wings, like a MudWings'. A hybrid? 
"Hey, what are you doing in SkyWing territory?" she asked, adjusting her own glasses and trying not to sound rude. She, after all, wasn't a guard. 
Thorn jumped onto her snout and yowled at the tiny dragonet, who gurgled something. Wildfire grabbed her and sat back on her haunches, soothing the cat. 
The pink and white RainWing scoffed, "What does it look like, we're obviously trying to hunt for treasure or scavengers or something." 
This earned her a nudge from the hybrid, and she chuckled. She corrected herself, saying, "No, we're gonna save the world. Duh." 
Wildfire raised an eyebrow. "Save the world. Got it. From what, exactly?" Thorn yowled some curse at all the dragons gathered. "Oh, hush, you." Wildfire mumbled, gently pinching the cat's jaw shut. 
The hybrid perked up, and explained, "A hybrid animus trying to wipe all dragons out, with his right-talon dragon, my former friend." 
Wildfire looked at him skeptically. "Uh-huh. Right. And scavengers can fly." 
” It’s true, also I’m Lava cake. This is my mate, Leopard, and the little NightWing dragonet is Moonshade. Who are you?” Lava cake asked. 
"Yeah. Who are you?" echoed the cloaked Nightwing. 
Wildfire flared her dark red wings, standing up on her hind legs. Who do they think they are? "Excuse me, I live! This is the Sky Kingdom, not the Random Group of Trespassers Kingdom. You can't just show up and demand my name!" Thorn tugged her ear. Wildfire lowered herself to a standing position. "At least not until I know all of yours." She said, a little sheepishly, flicking her tail. 
Lava cake turned angrily towards the her. “ We have every right.” She hissed “ We are whole heartedly ALLOWED to be here.” She roared, scratching at the dirt, and showing her venom spitting teeth. 
"How, exactly?" She asked, caught a little off-guard, but preparing her fire, just in case things got violent. She was badly outnumbered, but no way was she going out without a fight. Thorn shifted on her shoulder anxiously, her tiny claws digging into the cracks between Wildfire's scales. 
“ We can come and go in this kingdom as we please.” Lava Cake replied, taking some deep breaths in to calm herself down. “ We were meeting here.” Leopard said, nodding at Echoflight. “ BIG RAD Dragon.” Moonshade yelled, opening her tiny wings and shooting a tiny burst of fire at the ground. 
Wildfire laughed, despite herself. "You're a feisty one, aren't you? Sorry, I not great with other dragons. I'm Wildfire, and this is Thorn. We hunt around here." She sat down again, feeling the tension in the air and her anger at Lava Cake melting like an ice cube in the desert. "So why exactly are you doing in the Sky Kingdom?" she asked, curious. 
Lava Cake looked up. “ Have you seen a NightWing named Nightwatcher?” She replied. 
Wildfire cocked her head. " I actually did see a NightWing recently, flying towards the Kingdom of Sand, but I didn't go investigate." 
Lava Cake gasped. “ Was she deep blue with, pale silver underbelly and silver wings?” 
Wildfire wrinkled her snout. "Er. Maybe? I do remember silver, but silver underbellies are fairly common among NightWings, right?" She paused, her tail-tip twitching. Finally, she said. "Sorry. I wasn't paying attention; I can't remember." 
The hybrid looked over at his friends, noticing the NightWing was getting ready to cast an enchantment, and quickly said "Look, you have to believe us! We can show you, in the form of my past friend. First, I'm Trench. This is Howlite, Echoflight, and Sunangel." 
"Your past... what?" Wildfire asked, tilting her head. These dragons are crazy!
Trench sighed, "Sit down. This'll take a while to explain."
"Hold on, hold on; are you sure you want to share this with me? Not that I'm a very talkative, gossipy dragon, but still, this is clearly involving magic... wait, is one of you an animus?"
"I am! Although I'm a fake one..." Echoflight chimed in. Wildfire cocked her head. Fake? 
Trench nodded, "Of course we do. Now then. You may want to sit down for this."
== Chapter 8 ==
"And that's the story..." Trench sighed, "and to recap, this hybrid is trying to destroy everything, a meteor fell, and my best friend is now my enemy. Also, Sunangel dreamvisited me at one point."
Wildfire blinked. "O-k... that's... disturbing. But what can we really do about it? I mean, if Sunangel dreamvisited you, then you must have a dreamvisitor, and we have seven dragons, a dragonet, and a cat. Terrifying army. Meanwhile, they have an animus dragon... and what did you say about a meteor?"
"A meteor fell over at the Diamond Spray Delta." Trench replied. 
"And it did what?" She asked, flicking her tail irritably. Sunangel noticed this, and starbursts of red and black appeared on her scales.
"Don't you dare get snippy with my friend. I had a dream. And we're in a prophecy from the dream, me and my three friends!" Sunangel yelled, her salmon pink highlights turning black.
"Hey, I didn't mean to offend, I'm just confused as to how it ties into the story." She said, holding up her talons. Thorn jumped down off her shoulder and placed a paw on the angry RainWing's talon. She mewed something and rubbed against her leg. 
"Get your expressive meat rat away from me." Sunangel snarled. Wildfire frowned. but called Thorn back, who reluctantly paced back and sat at Wildfire's talons. 
"I'm glad you think she's 'expressive', but we're going to have problems if you can't get along." 
Trench whacked Sunangel with his tail, and she snapped at his snout, yelling, "Watch it!" 
Wildfire sighed. "Alright, well clearly we aren't getting off to a good start. If you'd like, you're all welcome to stay with me for the night." She said, gesturing to the rapidly setting sun. "We may have to squeeze, but I think it'll be big enough for the night." She picked Thorn up and set her gently in between her horns and spread her wings. 
"Alright. Lead the way." Trench nodded. 
== Chapter 9 ==
Wildfire pushed through the door of her treehouse, taking in the familiar sight. Thorn jumped off her head and darted over to a small purple hammock hung up over a larger green one. A desk was pushed into a corner, papers strew all over the top of it and littering the floor. A small countertop and table sat in another corner. 
Wildfire filled the fireplace with wood and lit it, pushing aside some of the papers aside. "I have some dried meat and blankets in my store room. I'll go grab those, you guys just make yourselves comfortable." She walked over to a small door at the corner of the room and pulled out a dozen thick purple blankets and a few slabs of dried meat wrapped in big leaves. 
Wildfire placed it on the table. "Help yourselves. This one's venison, this one's fish, and this one is hawk." 
In the blink of an eye, Sunangel snapped at the hawk, quickly swallowing it whole. 
"Alright, you sure took 'help yourself' to heart." she muttered. "If this isn't enough we could always go hunting." 
"It's odd, isn't it?" Howlite blurted suddenly, "I'd never seen a carnivorous Rainwing before, until I met Sunangel. It's fascinating!" 
"Really? I heard that some RainWings ate meat but most ate fruit due to the convenient overabundance of fruit in the Rainforest Kingdom." 
"Well, I lived most of my life in the Ice Kingdom, so, I haven't seen many, but..." Howlite started, before Sunangel wrapped her tail around his snout and closed his mouth. 
"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be insensitive. I'm a writer and researcher. As you can see from the mess. When I get into a topic I sort of... forget that other dragons exist. I wrote a book on RainWings, though, if you'd like to fact check?" She pulled a book off a nearby filled shelf and set it on the desk. 
Howlite's eyes went wide. He slammed his talons down, his tail lashing excitedly. He exclaimed, "YOU WRITE BOOKS?!" 
Wildfire laughed. "It's my life's work. I love writing, it's just so exciting to learn new things and share them with the world. I write fiction too, that's fun." 
"I, myself, absolutely love mechanics and such." Howlite smiled. 
"Interesting! I myself prefer natural things, the flora and fauna, but I can respect that." 
Howlite held out his talons to her. "Howlite. Charmed." Wildfire laughed, placing a talon in his. 
"I literally have no idea how to respond to this." She said, laughing a bit nervously. Howlite laughed too, clasping her talons in his. Howlite then let go, snatching up the book and starting to read it. 
"So... How are we gonna fix this all? How are we gonna defeat Moonsplitter? We have no idea where he and Brightsting went..." Trench said, looking down. 
"Moonsplitter is a descendant of Prince Arctic, correct? Therefore a descendant of either Darkstalker or Whiteout, Arctic's two dragonets. There are no records of Darkstalker ever having dragonets but rather disappearing entirely. Whiteout, however, had dragonets with a dragon named Thoughtful." Wildfire searched her shelf for a couple books. "Aha, here it is. Animus Magic Throughout History, written by myself, and Animi, written by a SeaWing named Barnacle. There is a chapter or at least a page for every every animus and animus-touched object ever recorded, dating back to pre-Scorching times in either book, but Animi has a few pages on how previous animi have been defeated." 
"He's a descendant of Whiteout, yes." Echoflight nodded. 
Wildfire opened Animi and scanned the index. She flipped a couple of pages at the back and pointed at a text. "Here. This is previous animi demises." She flipped the book around so that Trench could read it. "We should be able to kill Moonsplitter like any other dragon, unless he's made himself invulnerable. Then we'd need to find an animus of our own." 
"Well, luckily, you have one! Me!" Echoflight smiled. 
"Oh, yeah. I forgot. Wait, if you have an animus, why haven't you just killed him already?" 
"Again, we don't know where he is. And Echoflight's powers are limited, he's a false Animus." Trench sighed. 
"How limited are they?" 
"Well, I can only use a certain amount of magic a day..." Echoflight sighed. 
"Fascinating. How did you come upon such an object? Do you know what the exact limits are?" 
Each of the four were silent. Nobody said a single word, until Trench coughed. 
"It's fine, I probably wouldn't trust me either. Share what you want, don't share what you don't want. It's not like I'm going to share it with the entirety of the Sky Kingdom or anything." 
Howlite sighed, "It seems that he's able to do anything, unless it's in the limit of magic. He had found it within the Nightwing volano." 
Sunangel huffed annoyedly, "So how are we gonna beat an Animus if we don't know where he is?" 
” I might have an idea.” Lava Cake said, walking inside. Leopard gasped, lava cake was covered in scratches and scars. “ WHAT HAPPENED?!” Leopard roared, looking pale. “ Some stupid white Nightwing attacked the wrong dragon.” Lava Cake grinned. “ Let’s just say he’s fast asleep, with a dart in his neck.” She walked over and sat down next to Leopard and Moonshade. “ Now, The white Nightwing is somewhere between Jade Mountain and the Diamond Spray Delta.” She said, setting a map down in front of everyone. “ Last I saw, he was headed towards the desert.” 
Wildfire sprang up. "I have some bandages I hid at the bottom of this tree; I'll go get them," She dove out of the tree and went to search for them. 
"Ah. Hello." Echoflight took Moonshade in his claws. Thorn jumped out of the small hammock and stalked over to the tiny dragonet, curious. 
Moonshade giggled and put her tiny claws on Echoflights claws. “ You very noice and funny.” She said, looking at him with her lavender eyes. “ Well, someone warmed up to her.” Lava Cake said, looking quite amused. Lava Cake suddenly looked towards the south, as a yellow and blue dragon slowly flew towards her. “ What news do you bring, Snow Dust?” Lava Cake said, looking at the Sandwing Icewing hybrid. “ A white Nightwing was spotted fleeing towards the Ice kingdom.” Snow dust replied, looking winded. “ You may go now, send me a message if there is more news.” Lava Cake replied, sitting back down. “ Yes!” Snow Dust said, she turned around and flew back towards the desert. 
"What can I say? Dragonets are kinda cute." Echoflight chuckled, lifting Moonshade onto his back. 
Moonshade wrapped her tiny claws around Echoflights neck. “ Well, now we have to deal with Moonsplitter.” Lava Cake said, looking serious. “ He is somewhere in the Ice Kingdom.” 
"Shall we start the journey, then?" Trench nodded, putting a claw to his snout. 
” Yes, and also to answer a question from earlier.” Lava Cake replied. “ I protected my soul and my mind from the powers of animus dragons.” She said, showing him a small pearl earring. 
Trench nodded, "Wonderful. Let's head out." 
cut off to chapter 11 
== Chapter 10 ==
This chapter takes place after the events of The Flames of Hope, when Copper and her partner Silverwisher go to a hatchery to adopt an egg.
Copper flexed her talons as she and Silverwisher desended in front of the hatchery.
WIP
== Chapter 11 ==
A placeholder continuing chapter 9 - Froyo
Lava Cake flew with great accuracy. Since they left she has been feeling more carefree, calm and happy. “ If you didn’t look like a RainWing I would say you were definitely a SkyWing.” Leopard said, laughing. Unlike Lava Cake, Leopard got tired from the long flights.
"When are we gonna land?" Howlite whined, his wings sore.
”There’s a cave up a head.” Lava Cake replied, pointing towards a large opening in the mountain. “ We’ll stop for the night and then continue on.” She said. Lava Cake looked over at Echoflight, who still had Moonshade. She was laughing hysterically and jumping up and down on his back. 
Echoflight sighed and held her to his chest. 
Within a few minutes, Lava Cake and the rest of the dragons landed in the cave. She observed her surroundings. There was several smaller caves, a stream, and a very large ledge. “ I’ll go find some food.” Leopard said, walking towards the entrance. “ I’ll come too. Echoflight can you watch Moonshade for me?” Lava cake asked. 
Echoflight nodded, scooping Moonshade up in his arms. 
” Thank you.” Lava Cake said, and she turned and flew out of the cave. 
Only a few minutes after she left did the other dragons in the cave here a loud shriek. Lava Cake and Leopard flew in holding a HiveWing in their talons. Lava Cake was standing over him while Leopard was holding his tail and wings. “ Look who I found.” Lava cake hissed. 
"Who's that?" Trench tilted his head. 
” None other than, Leech. The supposed mother of Assassin.” Lava Cake said with a devilish grin. 
"Assassin? I'm confused." Howlite shook his head. 
” I learned one thing when I found Moonsplitter.” Lava Cake said. “ He made Leech with his magic as the supposed ‘Mother‘ of Assassin. she said, using her magic to re-enact what he told her when she was in a battle with him only 2 weeks ago. 
"Interesting!" Howlite seemed to perk up upon hearing this. 
” Yes it is.” Lava cake said. “ Also I found this on Leech’s leg.” Lava cake said, then she produced a small map with different marks on it. “ This is where Assassin was seen last.” She said pointing to a part on the map. “ Moonsplitter was more recently seen near the Boreal forest in the Ice Kingdom.” She said, pointing to another spot. 
Howlite snatched up the map in his talons, examining it closely. 
Lava Cake suddenly became aware of an unknown presence. She suddenly leaped onto something that was behind torch. She yanked it and came face to face with a scavenger. 
Howlite gasped. "A real scavenger?! By the moons! It's so small!" 
The scavenger squeaked in fear as Lava Cake held it to eye level. Lava Cake guessed that it was a female. She had long brown fur on her head and green eyes. “ It’s so cute!” Leopard said, staring at the creature in amazement. 
"I've never seen one up close!" Howlite poked the little scavenger. 
The scavenger made an earsplitting screech and started speaking. “ Well you guys are rude!” The scavenger said in dragon. Lava cake yelped, “ You understand us?” She said awed. “ Of course I do! Wren taught me everything.” The scavenger said dusting herself off. “ My name is Vivian.” The scavenger said. “ I’m Lava Cake and this is Leopard, Howlite, Echoflight, Trench, Moonshade and Sunangle. “ Lava Cake said gesturing to each dragon. 
== Chapter 12 ==
This chapter takes place in fricking 8056 AS baby let's go
Takes place during Wings of Night but most of this doesn't actually happen in it
Light.
The dragonet wanted light.
The three full moons were calling to her. They were bright and silver. She didn't know how she knew; she just did.
As she pushed against the dark grey eggshell, it fell away with a crunchy crack and the dragonet promptly stuck her tiny snout through. A few sharp bits left scraped her jaw but she didn't care; the light was calling her now.
It was close.
She spread her tiny wings in the eggshell, flinging them out with such force that the entire eggshell splintered into thousands of tiny pieces.
And there she was, and felt her mother curled around her. She gave a little chrrrp sound and wriggled towards the giant warmth.
Terrible things swarmed her head - worry, fear, blood, violence, darkness - but also good things; relief, joy, gratefulness, excitement, fun.
"Welcome to Pyrrhia, Whitemoon," Mother whispered. Father gave a small grunt of approval.
She belonged here.
This was where she was meant to be.
----It was two years later when Whitemoon found her first animus, aside from her father. The animus was roaming the rainforest around the Noble Village and Whitemoon had discovered him when he crashed into a tree.
"Hello there!" she called to the violent, angry thoughts. "Are you okay?"
"Yes, yes, I'm fi-" The animus broke off as he saw her and realised that there was another dragonet.
"What's your name?" Whitemoon asked.
"My name?" the animus said. "My name is Starwings."
"You're not a part of the Noble Family, are you?" Whitemoon said.
"You are, I assume?" said Starwings. "I am. But I decided not to live in the village."
"I'm totally rich," Whitemoon lied. "Got, like, sooooo much money."
"Cool," Starwings said disbelievingly.
"Why are you flying dumbly?" Whitemoon asked.
"I am NOT flying dumbly," Starwings snapped back. "I am flying perfectly."
"You smashed into a tree," Whitemoon pointed out. "Shouldn't you, like, enchant yourself to be a decent flier?"
Starwings didn't talk for a moment. Then he said, "You're the dragonet who hatched on the brightest night, aren't you?"
"Yes," Whitemoon said. "That's me. I'm surprised you didn't notice earlier." She gestured to her white wing membranes.
"Come on," Starwings said. "Let's land."
They soared over to a tree and landed on one of the thicker branches.
"What tree is this?" Whitemoon asked.
"Are you blind?" Starwings snapped.
"Yes, actually," Whitemoon said, earning a flicker of embarrassment and pity in the animus's mind.
"Oh, I don't want your pity," she said. "I'm used to it."
"Well, this is a giant willow," Starwings said.
"A willow?" Whitemoon felt around the leaning branches. "Oh. I feel it."
"A weeping willow," Starwings murmured.
"You're cool," Whitemoon suddenly said.
"What?" Starwings said. "Thanks."
"Of course," Whitemoon said. "Every animus is cool. Except for my dad."
"Soulmoon?" Starwings said. "He's an animus? Oh, cool."
"Yeah," Whitemoon replied, flicking her wings. "Very cool. Ha."
They sat there in silence for a while. Then Starwings suddenly proposed, "What if I enchanted your sight to return?"
Whitemoon blinked, startled for a few moments. Thousands of futures rushed into her head: futures where she saw what she shouldn't have, futures where she saw what she should.
She said, "Of course."
== Chapter 13 ==
placeholder for continuing chapter 11, oh my GOD this fanfic is so chaotic - Froyo
I'll say. -Dotholly
Wildfire flew up holding the bandages triumphantly in her talons. "Found them!" She landed in her treehouse. What the- 
It was empty. 
Wow. They totally left without me. Whatever. Now all I have is a big mess to clean up after and one less hawk. she though, gazing down at the muddy talonprints on the floor. She grabbed a rag and a bucket and went to fill it up.
She returned and began to scrub the floor. She finished and dumped out the bucket. She reached up to scratch Thorn's chin only to find that she wasn't perched on her head. "Thorn?" 
Her anxiety rose up in her chest. She tried to stamp it down, but it rose up to head and a headache blazed through her skull. Thorn. She began searching her treehouse, tearing it apart. A small clump of orange fur caught in the door frame caught her eye. The headache dulled a bit. 
Thorn wouldn't be able to reach there. She must have been on one of the dragons. But Thorn would never just... leave. They must have taken her!
Her mind made up, Wildfire grabbed a bag off a nearby hook and stuffed it full of supplies. She slung it over her shoulder and glided down to the base of the tree, where she had hidden a few things. She grabbed her first aid kit and then dug out a wooden box with a letter engraved on it. W. 
She slid open the box and pulled out the long, silver bow. It had been a gift from her mother. Small rubies were embedded along the long side of it. She strung it and slung it over her shoulder, along with the quiver of sharp-tipped arrows. She buried the box again and stood up, a slight breeze whistling past her ears. 
She spread her large wings and took to the sky. She had caught a whiff of their scent and followed it, sniffing like a bloodhound. They only have half a SkyWing on their side, and not even the wing size. I'll catch up to them soon enough. 
She flew for a little while before hearing a bloodcurdling scream. Her ear flicked in the direction of a nearby mountain. That must be them. 
A tiny, shrill scream followed. Now Wildfire had pinpointed their location. She glided over to the other side of the mountain and discovered a cave. Not very discreet. She thought. Silently she slid the bow over her head and notched an arrow, slinking closer to the entrance. She jumped forward and landed in the mouth of the cave...
== Chapter 14 ==
imma just jump in - Froyo
Heh. Thanks. -Dotholly
Wildfire spread her wings to prevent any of the dragons from leaving. She bared her teeth.
"Where's Thorn?" She demanded. 
"Moons, we don't know!" Trench cried, his ears flattening against his neck, before adding, "Maybe Brightsting has Thorn!" 
"You... don't have Thorn?" She asked, lowering the bow. 
” Found Thorn.” Lava cake said, handing the cat too Wildfire. “ I think she snuck on Echoflights back.” 
Echoflight hid behind Sunangel. Wildfire gently grabbed Thorn and cuddled her, putting the bow away. 
"Sorry, by the way. I guess I can get a bit... over the top when I think someone's hurt Thorn." 
” Also… “ Lava cake said, looking a bit nervous. “ Don’t eat the scavenger.” She said pointing towards it. “ I’m a HUMAN!” the scavenger said in dragon. “ WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU DRAGONS!!” The scavenger shouted. 
"A real live scaveng- I mean human! And it SPEAKS DRAGON. How amazing!" She put Thorn on her back and crouched down to observe the tiny being. "I have so many questions." 
"I had the same reaction!" Howlite laughed, nudging her with his wing. She smiled. 
"Okay; questions. Starting with: how did you learn to speak dragon?" 
Howlite nodded in agreement to this question. 
== Chapter 15 ==
Hungry was starving he hadn't eaten since 2 days ago. He was going to die from hunger. He had hoped that there would be apple trees on the way to Pantala but no such luck he was huuuuuuuuungry.
== Epilogue ==
The epilogue may be In the story now, but keep writing on chapters! It'll make the story more fun! Anyone can work on this part, btw. This part takes place before the Tree Wars on Pantala. - Froyo
Brightsting held his head. After the fight against Trench and those salamanders-for-brains accompanying him, Brightsting's whole body hurt, and his mind was fuzzy. Brightsting recalled that Moonsplitter had cast one last enchantment before... something happened to him. He couldn't remember what happened to him exactly, but he was certain he wasn't on Pyrrhia anymore. In fact, where was he?
Brightsting looked down at his own scales, and screamed out. What happened to his dusty tan colored scales?! Why were they smooth and black?! Brightsting surveyed the area panickedly, and found a small puddle of water, of which he looked into. He wasn't himself anymore, but a skinny black dragon with four translucent wings and red freckles along his snout and back. Brightsting spread his wings. Four wings? When did any of the seven tribes have four wings?
Brightsting tried to recall everything that happened, but came up with nothing. He couldn't be sure if his name was even Brightsting. He didn't remember it being Brightsting, but instead, Assassin. Assassin put his claws to his temples. What's happening to me?
Assassin shook his head and surveyed the surrounding area again. He immediately spied a colorful dragon with four wings and a green dragon with brown splotches squabbling, the green dragon holding a spear. Assassin didn't want to get into the fighting, but his curiosity got the better of him. Assassin crept over through the tall grass, watching the two intently.
"Give me back my zebra!" the green one spat, feigning a blow with the spear. "I saw it first!"
Assassin narrowed his eyes, his tail lashing. He stood up slowly, his eyes shining brightly under the sun.
"Why do you want it anyway? I thought SilkWings were- what the- where the moons did you come from?" the green one asked, standing up and readying her spear. "If this is about the zebra, leave it! It's mine!" she hissed, crouching again.
"I... I don't know where I came from..." Assassin shook his head and looked at them. The green one cocked her head, her cobalt blue eyes looking a bit sympathetic. 
"Well, if you aren't after my zebra, I guess we can be friends. I suppose you don't know what hive you're from?" She said, snarling the 'my' at the other dragon. "What's your name, HiveWing? I'm Acacia of the LeafWings, hailing from the beech grove by Scorpion Lake." She gave a small bow.
"I... Assassin." Assassin responded. A wave of pure malice washed over his face for a second, before he shook his head. 
Acacia blinked, looking unsure and a little nervous. "Well, um, I got to go, hungry dragons to feed!" She grabbed the zebra and took off, her green and brown leaf-shaped wings beating the air furiously in her escape.
Assassin watched her fly away, a look of pure despair plastered onto his face. He flicked his long black tail, and sighed, looking down at his claws.
Another colorful four-winged dragon flew down and landed in front of him. "Hey, I heard what you said. If you have no place to stay tonight, you're welcome to stay with my family and I." She spread two of her brown and yellow wings to show him three dragons, a large green four winged one and two smaller dragonets with no wings on his back. "Oh, hey Emperor." 
They looked up at her. "Oh. Hey. Uh, I was just looking for yams." They raised their muddy talons. "Didn't find any though. I'll keep looking." They flew off. 
The brown one looked back at Assassin. "Would you like to?" 
"I would love to..." Assassin said quietly, clicking his talons together. Out of the blue, jagged stingers shot out through his wrists, catching him off guard and spooking him. 
The brown dragon jerked back, holding her talons up. "Wait, what?" she cried. 
"I... How did I do that...? Are there any more hidden blades in my scales?" Assassin mumbled, shaking himself off and flicking his tail, making a tail stinger reveal itself. Assassin smiled, "Aha! Found you!" 
The brown dragon looked uncomfortable. "Um, are you alright? Some HiveWings have tail and wrist stingers, though it's uncommon to have both." 
"...Hivewings?" Assassin tilted his head, his eyes growing curious. 
"...Yes. HiveWings. Like you?" She was staring at Assassin like he had serious problems. "Did you hit your head or something? We have a few proficient SilkWing healers back at Silk City, I can bring you there, if you'd like?" 
"I'm... I'm not..." Assassin looked down, sighing, before looking upwards, saying, "I barely even remember anything... All I remember is... Moonsplitter cursing me... And then I woke up here..." 
She exchanged glances with the other dragon. "Maybe we should take you to Queen Monarch..." 
Assassin looked up at the dragons, his eyes wide and curious. He tilted his head, asking, "Queen Monarch?" 
"Queen of the SilkWings. Or maybe we should take you to Queen Wasp, but I've heard she can be... harsh and a little control-freakish. And I'm Wiskotti, by the way, and this is Hairstreak, Skipper, and Ringlet." 
"Brightst...Assassin. Brightsting?" Assassin looked down at his claws, then added, "Assassin. King Assassin." 
"You're Wasp's... king?" Wiskotti frowned. "I though Aphid was the king." 
"Oh... Not yet... Soon. Very soon." Assassin clicks his talons. 
Hairstreak flapped down. "Listen, if you're planning a coup in the Hives, I would advise against that. Wasp is possibly the strongest and most vicious queen the HiveWings have ever seen. Also, Pantala has seen peace for years now. In Clearsight's name, I ask you: please don't disrupt that." 
"Oh, no, I'm not planning any kind of coup... You see, I have a right to the throne." Assassin smirked. 
Wiskotti looked unconvinced. "You're a male. If you were a female, maybe as Wasp's successor, but males have no right to the throne except through marriage to a queen." 
Assassin clicked his talons together, before pouncing, putting his tail stinger to Wiskotti's throat. He growled, "Oh, you don't understand. I saw the future. Moonsplitter showed me it. I am the King of the future. Whether you like it or not." 
Assassin stepped off, his tail stinger disappearing once again. 
Hairstreak let out a roar and dived towards Assassin, dropping the wingless dragonets off beside their shaken mother. "No one threatens Wiskotti without seeing my claws!" He held out his talons but instead of clawing him, released a thick, silver stream of something and wrapped it around Assassin's wrists and snout. A muffled growl of annoyance came from Assassin, and he just sat down, huffing. Hairstreak landed beside him, teeth bared. "You are a strange dragon, Brightsting Assassin." 
Assassin growled slightly, "Assassin. Not Brightsting... Anymore, at least." 
"Right. Wiskotti, are you alright if I go fetch Queen Monarch? He shouldn't go anywhere. This is building silk." He wrapped a few more coils around Assassin's wings. Wiskotti nodded. Hairstreak nuzzled her and flew away. Assassin stared over at Wiskotti, his eyes filled with rage. 
She shifted nervously, curling her tail around her dragonets. Assassin stared at her dragonets, his tail lashing. One of them growled back at him, his tiny white teeth shining. The other one pushed her mother's tail aside and wandered over to him. 
"Are you really a king?" she asked, inspecting his talons. 
"Perhaps I am. What's your name, little blobby creature?" Assassin clicked his talons against the ground. 
"I'm not a little blobby creature!" she squeaked, indignance filling her yellow eyes. "I'm Skipper!" she flicked her orange tail proudly. "And the scaredy- moth over there is Ringlet." 
"Skipper and Ringlet, hm? I remember when I had friends and family... Oh, well..." Assassin sighed. 
"What happened to them?" Ringlet asked, creeping closer, his wingbuds quivering. 
"They all left." Assassin stared at his wingbuds. 
"Left where?" Skipper asked, pouncing on his tail. 
"Careful, dear, he has a stinger!" Wiskotti called. 
"Indeed. I have a stinger." Assassin echoed, pushing the tiny dragon off of his tail. She frowned up at him. 
"Why do HiveWings get all the cool stabby-smelly-poisonous fun stuff?" She whined. 
"You should have seen the dragons before Moonsplitter," he smiled, drawing seven different dragons crudely in the dirt, "they were all so unique and interesting. They all had their different abilities. One could even breathe a freezing substance they knew as frostbreath. Another had a venomous tail barb. There were even ones who could change color." 
Ringlet walked forward, his eyes as big as tiny moons. "You knew so many dragons! What tribes where they? No dragons here can do any of that cool stuff!" Skipper pouted. 
"How come they get to do all that fun stuff and SilkWings are just worthless lizards until we turn six?" She whined. 
"Until you turn six? Explain." Assassin demanded, his tail lashing. 
"SilkWings don't get wings and silk until we turn six. When we have our metamorphosis!" Ringlet said at the same time Skipper said "Moons, mister, I thought you'd know this. You know, because you're the king of the universe or whatever?" 
"I've never seen a Silkwing until now... Tell me more about your kind. Do you kind have special, rare abilities?" Assassin sighed, twining his tail around his arm, feeling the tip, as if he felt something was missing. 
"Some SilkWings have flamesilk. It's like, silk that's on fire! But other than being the best tribe ever, no." Ringlet said, puffing out his chest. 
Wingbeats sounded in the distance, and Hairstreak reappeared with a large orange SilkWing wearing a crown, surrounded by three guards. Assassin looked upwards, twining a small flower rooted in the ground beneath him in his talons. 
She touched down, towering over Assassin. One of the guards started: 
"Presenting, Queen Monarch of the SilkWings!" 
She placed her tail to the guard's mouth. "You claim to be the king of the Hives? Explain, please." she said, turning to Assassin. 
"I am your future king, after all. I deserve it. I lost everything... My only friend, my family... MoonSplitter said I would become king." he huffed. 
"Just because you lost all your friends and family doesn't mean we should lose ours. Besides, what makes you think you deserve it? We're clearly getting on just fine without you and your selfish wants." She said, scrunching up her snout. Assassin snarled, his claws scraping against the ground. An aura of danger and betrayal surrounded him. 
Queen Monarch shifted. "Maybe we should let the HiveWings deal with you. I have no intention of getting mixed up in whatever trouble you have planning." she lowered her snout so that it was right next to his. "But Queen Wasp is the most brutal queen the HiveWings have ever had. To plan a coup... it's a death wish." She stood back up and whisked away towards the nearest structure in the distance. 
Assassin just stood there, his claws dug into the ground, his eyes welling with tears. He shifted uneasily, sitting down. His shadow mirroring his old form, he ran a claw against his own snout. 
"What's wrong, mister HiveWing?" Skipper asked, creeping over again, her brother right beside her. "Why are you crying? Are you scared of Queen Wasp? I'm not scared of Queen Wasp! I'll scare her away!" 
"Not true! You're always afraid to get out of your hammock at night since dad told you about her!" Ringlet yelled. 
"Nuh-uh!" 
"Yuh-huh!" 
"Nuh-uh!" 
"Yuh-hu-" he was cut off by Skipper as she bowled into him. They dissolved into a writhing mass of rainbow scales. Assassin's grimace turned into a little smile as he watched them tumble around. 
With a yelp, Skipper had Ringlet pinned. "Ha HA! Now who's scared of Wasp?" she asked, smirking. 
"Still you." He answered, his words as muffled by Skipper's tail. Assassin flexed out his claws, sighing softly. 
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==Art Gallery!==
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===Characters===
Bristol (icewing) (icewing (base) by glamouroussneaking (wikia)).png|Bristol, L1quidMarbl3's OC that is the main POV of chapter 2 of Wings of Fanon: Chaos Rising.
69B51C4F-8F99-4ACC-83BD-3C746600F800.png|Whitemoon, ApaturatheSilkWing's OC, is the main POV of chapter 12 of Wings of Fanon: Chaos Rising and the protagonist of Wings of Night.
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