Rising Tides (A WOF Fanfic)

(This is currently a wip and I have no idea what I’m doing.)
==Prologue ==
(I currently have no idea what to put for the prologue, heh)
==Chapter One ==
Pebble woke up to water washing across his face and the sound of animals yelling and screaming at each other. He sighed, right before he noticed the waves were now dancing across is talons and a scroll that was floating on top of the waves nearby. He scrambled to his feet, and grabbed the scroll right before it could sink. He scrambled up the tree, until warmth and light could be felt through the leaves. He glanced at the scroll when he noticed the ink smudged and scrambled to his claws.
Oh no!, he thought. Pebble laid the scroll on a couple of branches, wanting it to dry first before reading it. He waited for a couple of hours, for it to dry, while listening to the screeches of the animals. He then read the scroll, which was now a bit crumpled, not understanding most of it, since it was smudged. The only things he could try to understand was the words, “Jade Mountain” and “stop floods”. Pebble was a bit confused, but decided to head out to Jade Mountain. He spread his star filled wings and flew towards Jade Mountain. As he was flying towards Jade Mountain, he noticed that there was a couple of other dragons flying towards it too. It there a party there or something?, he wondered, trying to fall back and think.
After maybe a couple of minutes of flying, he landed, spotting more dragons. A sandy-looking Rainwing near a boat, a amber colored Skywing at the peak of Jade Mountain, a strange looking Seawing who looked like a hybrid, another Seawing who looked like they might be the other Seawing’s sibling, a Mudwing who was poking at a bug, and an Icewing and a Sandwing talking to one another. 
I guess I’m the last one to come, Pebble thought, right as a giant Nightwing stepped out of the shadows. Right next to him. Yay. Pebble yelped and jumped back, a bit surprised, like any other dragon. The other dragons swung their heads towards him and the other dragon. The other dragons swung their heads towards him and the other dragon.
The Sandwing hissed and raised their barbed tail above them, like scorpions from the stories he read and heard, while the Icewing and the Skywing froze in their places, the Icewing in fear, while the Skywing just seems to be annoyed. The Seawing and the Seawing hybrid backed away, the full blood seeming to be trying to intimidate the bigger Nightwing and protecting the hybrid, while the hybrid just seems scared. The Mudwing looked up from the bug, a look on confusion spreading on her face. And the Rainwing just shakes her head, annoyed, as if this had happened before. Pebble just froze in place, a bit surprised. The Nightwing shook his head, before he cleared his throat. 
“Alright, alright, calm down,” says the Nightwing, in raspy voice, like he hasn’t talked to someone for ages. “I’m not here to hurt any of you, I’m here to tell you about what I’ve saw in a vision about the prophecy.”
“Wait, what prophecy?,” the Skywing blurts.
“Wasn’t there a part on the scroll about a prophecy? I wrote the lines down, I’m pretty sure.”
The Sandwing lowered his tail, and shook his head. “Mine was smudged and I could barely read some of the words.”
The other dragons shook their head in agreement, besides Rainwing. 
“Mine is perfectly fine,” the Rainwing said, pulling a scroll from the bag they were carrying.
The big Nightwing suddenly stumbled, before falling down and gripping his head. A strange voice slithered out of his throat, confusing everyone. It was all mumble jumbo, and Pebble couldn’t understand what he was saying. When the voice stopped, the Nightwing coughed and stood back up, his eyes a bit more weary this time.
“I know how to stop the water rising,” he said, before he coughed a bit more. “But, you might die while doing this.”
It suddenly went quiet, the other dragons thinking about what they should say. “Well, we all knew that when we all came here,” said the Seawing hybrid, trying to keep things light.
The Sandwing shook his head, before speaking. “I’m not joining your adventure to stop something that might not even work! Hell, I even have a decent job now!”
“Same here,” the Rainwing agreed, stashing the scroll back in her bag. The Icewing looked at the Sandwing, before nodding in agreement. The Sandwing stepped back and opened his mouth to say something, when a trident flew from the waves, and landed right next to him. A bit confused, he froze.
“Run to the nearest caves!,” the hybrid yelled, dragging the Seawing towards the cave nearest to him. The big Nightwing jumped in front of them all, blocking the tridents coming after them.
“My boat!,” the Rainwing screeched, right before the Skywing dragged her away towards a near cave. Pebble was about to hop into the cave with them, when he looked back, wanting to make sure the Mudwing, Icewing and Sandwing was out of the trident’s way. They were, the Mudwing and Icewing dragging the Sandwing away. But the big Nightwing was still there, distracting the attackers away from them. The Sandwing had finally realized what was going on, and was already up on his feet, running past Pebble. The Icewing and the Mudwing had also ran past him, right before a trident had stuck the rock ceiling above them. The rock crumbled, pieces of giant rocks falling down, managing to block the entrance. Pebble had managed to dodge most of the boulders, diving deeper into the cave, with the other dragons, when a rock managed to snag his tail. He shrieked in pain and surprise, watching the shadows of the other dragons fade away. The falling rocks has stopped a bit, with the exception of a couple of pebbles falling on his wings.
==Chapter Two==
It’d be pretty ironic to die like this, Pebble thought, not really sure what really was ironic in this situation. Pebble was laying on the ground, with a rock on his tail. He had tried to push it off a couple of times, but it was to heavy to be lifted off by a skinny Nightwing. Pebble coughed up another fire, hoping that someone would see it, when he suddenly heard claws tapping on the floor, coming closer. He suddenly looked up, excited that someone was coming, when he suddenly thought that they might be the attacker, coming to finish the job. Pebble spit another flame, hoping that it might scare the attacker off, or see who was coming. The figure flinched, and Pebble could see that it was the Mudwing from before! The Mudwing smiled as she saw Pebble, before a grim expression covered her face.
She walked towards him, and shoved the boulder off his tail. She breathed a small fire, near his tail, and Pebble fliched and moved his tail away from the flame. 
“Well, it might be broken,” she said. “Anyway, if we’re going to find the other dragons, we might as well get to know each other. The name’s Rusty, what’s yours?”
“Uh, mine is Pebble,” he answered. “Anyway let’s get going. Wait, where did they go?”
“Good idea! They went ahead, but Shard, the Icewing suggested to wait for us, so we might meet him soon. Though, we don’t know what happened to the rest. They might be in another cave, hopefully.”
Pebble nodded, not sure what else to do, before walking off. Rusty followed him, occasionally stoping to check on his tail and to breath fire to make sure they weren’t heading towards a dead end. After walking around for a bit, and finding themselves at a dead end, they found two different roads. 
“Which way should we go?,” Rusty asked, looking both ways. That was when they heard someone arguing with something. The voice sound strangely familiar... “Shard? Dusk?,” she shouted, towards the right hall. The voices had stopped, but the sound of claws tapping on the stone floor was getting louder. 
“Rusty?,” said a voice. Two glowing figures finally appeared, highlighting the halls, showing the Icewing, Sandwing, Seawing and Seawing hybrid. Rusty ran towards them, Pebble following behind.
“Found the Rainwing and Skywing yet?,” she asked. The Sandwing shook his head.
“No, but they spotted them earlier,” he answered, before pointing his tail towards the Seawings. 
“Yeah, they went in,” the possible hybrid chirped, before the Seawing could say anything. “Anyway, I’m Jellyfish, a Seawing Nightwing hybrid, and this is Lilypad, my sister!”
“Well, this is Pebble,” said Rusty, “and I’m Rusty.”
The Sandwing stepped back away from them. “The name’s Dusk, and that’s Shard. Now, that we’re done with introductions, let’s find our way out.” 
Now that the Seawings were here, Rusty could finally check whether or not Pebble’s tail was broken, or not.
“Definitely not broken, but possibly a bit bent,” she said, as she was inspecting it. She stood up. “Now, back to trying to find a way out!”
After maybe walking in the same direction for about a couple hours, Pebble spotted something glowing behind some of the boulders they were walking past.
Possibly a way out?, he wondered, before stopping them. “Um, I think I’ve found a possible way out.”
“Wait where?,” Rusty asked. Pebble gestured towards the rocks, and the Seawings turned off their lights. Turns out, light was actually falling through the cracks. Possibly a way out. They all poked around for a bit, right before the rocks shifted and fell, revealing a a cave with an opening at the top, a dark pearl sitting on top of a strange stone structure, and the Rainwing and Skywing reading through the scroll from before.
“Aha!,” the Skywing shouted, startling Pebble, and maybe a couple of birds. “It’s here! The pearl! The thing to stop the waters!”
He leapt towards the pearl, right before being dragged back by the Rainwing. 
“You slug brain!,” she barked. “We don’t even know if that’ll work or not! Hell, it can even be a trap!”
The Skywing opened his mouth to say something, right before both of them noticed the group.
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