Lunanala’s Story

A QUICK NOTE BEFORE YOU READ THE STORY. The only characters I own are Lunanala and Solerea. The rest are canon characters I did not create, or fanon characters that other created. Please do not edit this, you have no need to. I will fix grammatical errors on my own. I will post in the title when this fanfic is finished. Also, if you are willing to code this, please, please, do, but contact me on my message wall first.
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Hello Earthling. Yes, you are dreaming, but I am quite real. You would not dream of a dragon that looked this unusual, eh? Yes, sigh, I did not choose a tribe to appear as unlike my AMAZING sister Solerea, yay woohoo for her. Wait, what? Did you just ask me if I was being sarcastic? Of course I was! But you know what ruins the effect? When dragons ask me if I’m being sarcastic. Anyways, I breached your dream because I finally decided that someone other than the other gods should know my story. Yes, you heard that right, little tribe-dragon. I am a goddess. The goddess of the moon, to be precise. This I my story. Now pay attention.
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I was born to the Asteria, the goddess of light and other stuff. But mother did not have us the natural way, because at the time she wanted both dragonets and to be a maiden goddess, so she created our eggs with magic. Mother decided she would favor the dragonet that hatched first, and would make her the goddess of the sun, and her perfect little firstborn dragonet would help her rule the day. Yes, I did say that mother knew Solerea’s gender before she hatched. Gods can do such things. Anyways, my loving mother didn’t want me to be upset with her choice, choice, knowing that if she favored Solerea and put me in charge of both the day and the sun, I would always be upstaged by her. So then and there, she gave the night two more moons, to make me of equal power of Solerea, and decreed that I would rule the night with all three. And that was how it was and is from then on. Every night, Solerea would hide the sun and she and mother would go to bed. And then I would wake up and bring out night. Note, I do not go to sleep every day. Some days, I stay awake, glowering at my sniveling sister, and that is why sometimes during day you dragons can faintly see the moons.
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You remember me telling you that my mother put me in charge of three moons, right? Well, when she did that, she gave me more power than she intended. Not that she regretted it, though, when she found out what came with that power. I had the strange ability to grant mind reading and future-sight. It also made able to see the future, but not like the regular NightWing future sight you know of. All I had to do was simply think of what I wanted to know, and then their it was in my mind, the facts all neat and tidy and easy to understand. I realized that this could help save many mortal lives if given to the right dragons, so I decided rules on which certain dragons to give them to, and on certain special occasions. I decided to gift it to dragonets as they were about to hatch, so they would have more time to get used to their power and make it stronger, and that I would give them more power the more moons they hatched under were full. That way, the more full moons there were, the stronger my influence was, and the easier it was to gift stronger powers to the dragonets.
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The only problem was, I couldn’t possibly gift the moon-born powers to all the hatching dragonets in world. Why? Well, for starters, It would be nearly impossible to bless all the hatching dragonets in the world at once, and who knows what that would have done to me. So I picked the continent Pyrrhia, and then I picked the tribe that understood me most. The NightWings. The tribe that favored me more than all of the others. At one point, though, I was tempted to stop blessing the NightWings with their moon-born powers, because all of the tribes slowly forgot the gods.
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Lucky,, lucky, yet extremely ungrateful Clearsight. Because of me, she is currently the only goddess that is worshipped and remembered in the whole world. I was the one who gave her power. But did she give me any credit? No. I should be more fair to her though, she had no idea who I was until she became a goddess, after she died. She visits me form time to time, discussing the visions I sent her with me. I hope that some day, she will be able to revive my followers and my former power, or maybe, you will...
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Why yes, tribe-dragon. The more followers a god loses, the less power we have. The same is true in vise versa though. We gain more power the more dragons worship us. I have only half the power I used to have. But I am lucky, luckier than others. This is because you dragons still invoke the moons. Whenever you say: “Three moons!” or “Moonsbegotton (insert name of thing you dislike here)!” You are remembering and paying homeage to me. You dragons are delightfully obsessed with my moons, putting them in prophecies, holding festivals for full moons... Oh, I do love those full moon festivals. I am pretty sure I am the only god who’s festivals are still celebrated these days. They are also the reason why my least favorite tribe became my second favorite. You see, I hated SandWings because they absolutely ADORED my insufferable sister. But then, they still held onto one of my sacred festivals, (they even dropped all of Solerea’s!) even when they stopped worshipping the gods. I noticed some of my power disappear because of the war of SandWing succession, because you silly dragons were on busy fighting to celebrate me, but now I appreciate the SandWings even MORE because the ones that lived on the town of Possibility spread the tradition to other tribes! Isn’t that exciting?!?!
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Seriously? You wonder why I despise her so much? Trust me, if you met her, you would too. Let’s see, 1) There was a time when everyone thought the sun was MUCH better than the moons, 2) mother moons over her (no pun intended ) all the time, so she doesn’t care a fig about me, I think. Sometimes, I am not sure though..no,no, mother does not care about me. 3) She has all the fun. Me? I'm socially awkward, and miss "Why was I in the same hatching as you." Is a constant reminder of that. 4) She always, ALWAYS teases me, 4) Umm, I hate her. I just do, maybe it's because we're as different as the sun and moons.
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Anyways, remember me saying how I was socially awkward? Yeah, that really sucks when the gods host parties and feasts and galas ALL THE TIME. Usually I just stand in the corner and sulk alone. Well, I used to. Now, I socialize with a select few dragons.  All because of one day, and one too many teases from my brute sister. "Oh Luna, you should really socialize with the rest of us! I bet your too afraid of Mortieeeeem." "Am not!" I replied, quite angrily. Sure, MORTIEM gave me shivers every once in a while, but he gave EVERY god shivers. "I DARE you to go dance with a god. Maybe you'll find your one!" She had sighed dreamily. I knew who she was thinking of, and who every god and goddess constantly thought of. Sometimes fearfully, sometimes dazy-dreamily. Amare. Seriously, he is attractive. At one point, even I thought he was extremely attractive. But then I woke up one day, and saw how silly that was. But he can mess up your social and love life in an INSTANT if he  wanted to. You could go from the second-most attractive god, to the ugliest. And the most loved god, with the most faithful partner ever, and and then immediately you are the most hated and your partner divorces you. ENOUGH  ABOUT AMARE, THIS IS ABOUT ME! Anyways, I replied and wrinkled my snout in disgust: "I'm not getting involved in Amare's silly love business." I replied. "Well, I guess your too scared, fraidy-Phoenix." She sniveled back at me. That hit me hard, and I don't know why.  
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Anyways, I marched into the crowd, looking for someone to dance with. And then I noticed HIM. Sitting all alone, gazing into a fountain. That was the moment that probably changed my eternal life forever. No, I am not talking about Amare. Why would I be talking about Amare? I'm talking about someone I now view as more handsome than Amare, more loving them Amare, and much kinder than Amare is when he is on his good side. Silva, god of defense and protection.
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