Sun Rising

==Plot==
When Clay and his friends encounter Queen Scarlet, Dune's neck gets cracked.
In the middle of the first book, Osprey is tossed on the top of rocks.
At the end of the first book, Kestrel is stabbed and thrown off the cliff.
What if Queen Scarlet had a daughter hatched on the brightest night but didn't have the heart to kill it and let her free?
Dragons have died. And they change the plot completely. 
But..
What if they didn't die? 
What if they survived, and were saved by other dragons?
What would happen..
If they three survived, and the daughter existed?
==Intro from WolfCallerTheDriftWing==
Hi guys! I figured I probably should make a fanfic, but I had way too many at WoF Fanon wiki, so I made one here, and shift it when it's time.
I thought what would happen IF, and that's a big fat IF, these three survived or if Queen Scarlet had a daughter. This one is if Kestrel survived.
 oof, kestrel actually was clawed at the throat. 
==Prologue==
Big orange wings carried the SkyWing miles. 
The rain battered down on her, but her mate, a MudWing, was pushing her to continue flying till the cliff. They were flying for hours, and their last stop would be soon.
Very soon, a lump grew on her neck, and the MudWing flew beside her. 
"Are you fine?" He asked, his talons pushing him forward. He looked at her orange face in concern. 
"I'm alright, thanks," Jasper said, tilting her face away from Landslide. They both flew for a few minutes. 
The cliff they were to stop at came suddenly. Jasper tented her wings, circling underneath it, but Landslide pointed at the two dragons. "A SandWing, and a NightWing," he said to Jasper, but she shrugged it off. 
"Jasper," Landslide said suddenly. And Jasper saw it too. 
A bleeding red SkyWing was on the ground, no scratches, but a burn on her right side of her snout. Landslide closed his wings and zipped down, prepared to help. Jasper lowered her height and landed. 
"It's a SandWing stab," Landslide said, scrabbling for leaves. He pressed them on the major would, a hole through the chest. "If we don't get medical attention, she may die," 
Jasper took off her pouch and wrapped it around. Blood stains came on her claws, but she washed them from the rain. She folded a huge leaf and covered the leaks. “It’s pretty bad,” she observed, before realising Landslide was calling in the sky. He was calling... for help.
“Landslide,” Jasper said, tugging him. “I’m faster. You try to get her conscious, but not by force, and I’ll fly to bring anyone,”
“No need,” he said, pointing his brown claw at the sky. 
A large SkyWing-looking dragon was descending, seemingly heard Landslide.
Jasper swung herself up and beat her wings, trying to see the dragon, but there was a hood and a long coat. She lead him down as Landslide was waving. 
“Can you help us-” Jasper began.
“Yes, stand back,” the SkyWing said darkly. He revealed a pouch and took a cactus out. Landslide jumped back as the SkyWing approached with the cactus. Jasper tented her wings, trying not to see. 
“We need to get to a medic immediately,” the SkyWing murmured. Landslide waved his talons. “Hey! We already know that!”
“I mean,” Jasper said, exasperated. “Obviously-” 
The SkyWing covered his snout with one talon. 
Wing beats. 
Jasper spread her wings over the injured SkyWing as Landslide fastened the pouch. The hooded SkyWing turned around eerily and spread his wings.
Jasper held her breath. Landslide whimpered softly. The SkyWing continued looking at the sky. “We need to go,” He said softly and, throwing the coat to the side, slithered into a forest. Landslide looked at Jasper, eyebrows bent and talons wrapped around the chest. Jasper shrugged and grabbed the tail. They dragged the SkyWing inside the thick forest, and the SkyWing with the coat shushed them both. 
Suddenly, he sent a tiny fireball straight into the air. 
Jasper at once pounced on the SkyWing, pinning him. “What. Are. You. Doing?!” She aggressively asked. 
“Get off,” The SkyWing said peacefully. Landslide dragged her off and the SkyWing stood back up again. “It’s a help signal, special for my group of SkyWings,” 
“A signal?” Landslide said with a tone of doubt. “That fireball to the Sky Kingdom? Huh.”
“It covers the main part of some island, where my loyal SkyWings are,” The SkyWing explained plainly. “My SkyWings will come immediately after they see the light orange rings of fire,” 
“And no SeaWing will mind?” Jasper said sarcastically. “Like, ‘Oh, hey, look a ring of fire! It’s normal, let’s swim away’.” Landslide nodded, glancing at the wound.
“No SeaWing will see it,” The SkyWing replied, hood swishing in the wind. “The sea is too shallow in these areas for swimming, and any SeaWing flying cannot see the rings of fire at the usual height,” 
Wing beats.
"We need to go now," Jasper said, her mind flashing of the ways they could be spotted. "We may be spotted and-" 
"Shhh," Landslide said to Jasper, wrapping her with his brown wings. The SkyWing
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