WOF: The Next Generation

Yeah, this is basically my fanfiction about the dragonets of the main characters. It is unfinished, so the whole thing is not here yet. I am aware that the story mentions a prophecy, but I have not written it yet. But this is what I have written so far;
== Prologue ==
Queen Glory asked me to guard this egg with my life.
Kinkajou guarded the hatchery with a sophisticated expression. Was it sophisticated?, she thought. Maybe she just looked like a total pineapple head. But she wouldn’t let that bother her. 
She had been tasked with the responsibility of guarding Queen Glory and Deathbringer (two of the most important dragons in the rainforest, if Kinkajou might say)’s royal offspring. The last few unsuspecting Rainwings that walked past had been shouted at with a, “You are not allowed to pass by the order of Queen Glory!” “Whoever comes near this egg will NEVER COME OUT OF THE DUNGEON!” Kinkajou shouted at a lavender and blue Rainwing who looked to be about her age passing by. The blue Rainwing’s scales became clouded with red, and he glared at Kinkajou with frustration. 
But before the blue and lavender Rainwing could do anything, a loud crack rang through the air. The ear-splitting crack was like if the ground had been splitting beneath their feet. “It must already be time,” Queen Glory sighed, gliding down and sitting in front of the hatchery. “Time for what?” Kinkajou asked. “Maybe you could hear if you weren’t acting dumb,” the lavender and blue Rainwing muttered.
“Time to finally see the hatching of my baby boy,” Deathbringer said in a charming voice, gliding down not far behind Queen Glory. Some rustling came from a random tree above them. A rope ladder sprouted down from the tree, and a raspberry-colored Rainwing slid down. “Jambu,” Glory sighed. “What’s up, mates?” Jambu asked. “Not much. Glad you could make it, though.” Another ear-splitting crack came from nowhere. “Let’s go in,” Deathbringer suggested. They walked into the hatchery, where the queen’s royal offspring lay in a comfortable-looking pile of foliage. The orange egg was pulsing and shattering bit by bit now. Finally, the egg cracked open, and Queen Glory peered into the cracked shell. Kinkajou and Deathbringer came over to gaze as well. 
The dragonet inside was many shades of orange, ranging from deep orange, to mid orange, to pale. They had deep-orange stripes like a tiger, and huge, innocent brown eyes, and their wings were colored like bright orange sunsets, filled with bright white stars. The dragonet blinked at the watching dragons, staring at them with curiosity. Suddenly, Glory gave a quiet gasp. “It can’t be,” Glory sighed. “My son is the Rainwing of the ‘next generation prophecy’!” Deathbringer shouted. 
“The what?” Kinkajou asked. “It’s a big prophecy, and one of the lines mentions a Rainwing with tiger stripes,” Deathbringer explained. “Oh. That’s pretty cool,” Kinkajou said in awe. “Yeah yeah, big whoop,” The lavender and blue Rainwing from earlier growled sarcastically, his scales spiking with orange. The lavender and blue Rainwing was standing particularly close to the dragonet, and he didn’t even notice when the small dragonet leaned over to bite the rude Rainwing on the arm. 
“Ouch!” The rude Rainwing shouted, his scales becoming white, dotted with mint green. Kinkajou could tell that Glory was trying to hide an amused smirk. “Get ‘em, tiger!” Deathbringer chuckled. “Not funny, man,” The Rainwing growled at Deathbringer, his scales shifting again to red and orange. “Ok, ok, three moons,” Deathbringer sighed. “Can’t even joke around.” “Now everyone shoo. Vamos, vamos!” Glory ordered. Before Kinkajou left, she asked, “What are you gonna name him?” Glory paused for a minute, but then she gave a smile. 
“His name will be Tiger of the Rainwings and Nightwings.”
== Chapter 1 ==
The clouds cleared out as the sun shone its golden rays onto the rainforest. Tiger awoke from his slumber and stretched in the morning sun. He poked his head out of his woven, spherical tree hut. Some Rainwings were swinging from trees and hanging from branches. A few were taking naps. Some were waiting in line to talk to the queen about their everyday problems. He spotted his younger sister, Firefly, sitting on a large branch close to her hut and reading a scroll. 
He reached a nectarine in a fruit bowl inside of his hut and took a bite of it, quite hungry. The sweet juice inside warmed his mouth. He ate the rest, grabbed the pouch with his blow dart gun inside of it, slung it around his neck, and he flew off. He gracefully glided on his sunset-colored wings over to the royal pavillion. 
Hello mother and father,” Tiger sighed as he gracefully landed on the wooden plank floor. “Why hello,” His father, Deathbringer, sighed in a charming voice. “Hello, Tiger,” His mother, Glory, greeted him. “What are you guys doing?” Tiger asked. 
“We’re just making some plans for the kingdom,” His mother explained. “What sort of plans?” Tiger pushed. “Well, let me explain,” Glory sighed. She hesitated for a moment, but then began. “Pyrrhia is in great danger. We are lucky to live in the Rainforest Kingdom, because everywhere else is a hectic mess. Dragons are biting the dust everyday in their respective kingdoms,” “Ah,” Tiger sighed. This was mildly concerning, but Tiger just gave a subtle nod. 
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