A Three-Way Tie

=== The beginning of an unusual friendship.... ===
==== Summary: ====
==== This is the story of three friends and how they are to face the troubles that come by: Lightbeam- One who cannot see evil, Sonicroar- one who cannot hear evil and Flowerthrust- one who cannot smell evil. Together, they will try to face the world, and even help each other as a maniacal buisnessdragon threatens to seize their homes and kidnap their families. Will they be able to protect them from him, or face more losses then they ever expected? ====
== Prologue ==
"Is everything going as planned?" asked the same grumbling voice again. 
"Yes boss. We have everything ready" Cichlid quivered.
"Make my arrangements at the site. I shall be there by tomorrow. And fetch Spectrum for me" the voice ordered.
"Are you sure sir? She is meeting with a couple of friends" Cichlid asked.
"I do not care about that. Bring her to me now" the voice answered.
The green-grey SeaWing scuttled out of the room and was back in a few minutes with a LightWing. Spectrum had light-pink scales and silver mirror spots on her wings. She was covered with extravagant fur of hyenas and panthers. Her eyes were dark green and she bore a crooked smile.
"My darling! Welcome home! Isn't it wonderful? Soon, everything we have ever dreamed of shall come true!" the voice exclaimed.
"I would hardly call it success as of now. We still haven't decided where it will happen, Deathbuilder" Spectrum sighed.
"Do not worry my dear. We shall find all the treasures we need and we will be THE richest dragons in the whole world!" Deathbuilder replied. "And bring some lunch will you? I need enough energy to carry out my plans."
Spectrum headed towards to pantry and was about to close the door when she heard Deathbuilder cackle "This pathetic little kingdom, no, this entire continent shall bow to me! It will be mine! All mine!"
Spectrum felt a shiver down her spine. Although she loved him dearly, she worried about what Deathbuilder was turning into. She thought, Whatever may lie ahead, I pray that no innocent dragons will get hurt. So many have been lost, and we...I don't want loose anymore of them. 
== Chapter 1- Disaster: Smell ==
Flowerthurst was up and ready. She could be more excited. Today was the day her father Dwale would take her to a new picking ground, where even more unique species of flower lay in the waiting.
She picked up her oak-wood basket and adorned herself with her favorite flower, a white lily. Her father had always admired Flowerthrust for her originality. She had dark green scales and yellow stripes on her back. Her wings glittered a bright emerald and her eyes resembled pieces of the trapped sky and sunlight. 
"Lily-Pup! Come on over! We have flowers to get!" Dwale shouted from outside. Lily-Pup was the nickname given to Flowerthrust since she was very young. She never complained about it but wished that he would stop calling here that all the time.
"Coming Daddy! Let me get my journal!" Flowerthrust replied. She snatched her book from her sack and rushed outside. The fresh air filled her lungs and the towering trees smiled down on the two of them. Dwale gestured her to follow him to the new picking ground. It seemed to Flower that Father knew exactly where he was going and collected some familiar flowers. They came across several new species and for each one, Father had an elaborate explanation on its origin and uses. Some of them were bright and poisonous, while others dull and ordinary. Over the years, Flowerthrust was able to tell the useful flowers from the fatal. By the day after tomorrow, it would be her 6th birthday and she looked forward to it.
Suddenly, Flowerthrust smelled something unidentified. It was a strong and smoky smell. Another such trait that Flower took pride in. Her sense of smell was remarkable. She looked around to find where it came from and saw a trail of talonprints on the ground. 
"Father, come look at this. I have never seen such talons! Big, bulky and a disgusting smell. It should not be found here!" Flower whispered.
"I agree. Let's follow them and see if we have some uninvited guests" Dwale answered.
The two of them flew beside the trail and stumbled across a camp of some sort. Flowerthrust and Dwale hid behind a ledge and peered down at the site. Several supplies like essentials, jewelry and scrolls were laid out on the ground. Flower inched closer and closer to take a look. She could now see three dragons. One was a MudWing. She had big brown wings and mustard colored scales. One of her red eyes had a scar across it and both her horns curved inward. The second was a TempestWing. He had dark violet scales and Tide Force Armor. One of his wings was scorched completely and had dark blue-black eyes. The last one was a SeaWing. He had a green-grey coloring scheme. His light green eyes were filled with suffering and anxiety. He was holding a scroll in his talon and wore a dried-seaweed bag. 
"Where is Crimson? She has to be here by now" the SeaWing asked.
"How should I know? Boss said that the treasure should be out by sunset" the TempestWing growled.
"Oh keep quiet for once Bolt Burst! Crimson is up there" said the MudWing, pointing to a distant red figure in the sky.
Category:Fanfictions (Incomplete)
Category:Fanfictions (Fanon)
Category:Genre (Adventure)