Dollhouse

== Characters ==
* Hazelnut the MudWing(Floralities) (Main protagonist)
* Ibis
* Mocha
* Cocoa
* Princess Frostheart
* Queen Fractal
Only Hazelnut the MudWing has been created as far as I, Floralities, know. I do not wish to anger anyone. Also, this world is more modern now. They do wear clothes sometimes, but it’s only for the royalty, rich or famous. They still use old Pyrrhian and Pantalan insults, and they walk on two legs like humans.
== Chapter One(Cocoa’s POV) ==
Hazelnut swayed back and forth to the music. “Ah, I love this song!” I grinned back at her, her copper wristband clasped tightly around my wrist. “Same! I mean, isn’t Lotus just an amazing composer? The bass can be kinda heavy, but I like it anyway.” 
Suddenly an IceWing princess, in a beautiful midnight blue cloak with moonstone jewellery, stepped forward. Her head was high, and she looked icily down at me. “Hmm, I find this music horrid. Change the music,”she ordered the DJ, who looked confused. 
I felt myself taking a step forward, and looked Princess Frostheart in the eye. This- no. No swearing. I’m not going to swear. Just beat this moonlicking blob of sludge in a battle and she’ll back down, royalty or not. “No. Lotus won’t change the music just because some spoiled blob of sludge wants to.”
 The IceWing snarled, “Fight me then, you useless little smoke-breather.” She launched herself at me, and I instinctively threw up my talons and slashed. Hazelnut gasped, and I saw the IceWing covering her bleeding snout, whimpering. I hissed, spreading my wings, and flew at her. 
A sharp pain went through my underbelly, and I screeched. Landing on the stone floor, my jaw seemed to be dislocated. Everything was hazy, and slowed down. I leapt and dug my talons into Frostheart’s back, leaving a few marks as I struggled to hold on. Blue IceWing blood covered my talons, and I heard multiple screams as I was hurled to the ground.
 “Sorry, MudWing.” Frostheart, bloody and manic, wrapped her talons around my neck. I thrashed, but it was useless. What...I can’t...breathe...what‘s happening...let go... I tried to say, “Please don’t kill me!” but all that came out was a peculiar whining. Pain lanced through my jaw, and I slashed at her underbelly with my back claws. 
I heard Hazelnut cry out, the breath finally leaving my body, and I was hurled headfirst into an eternal darkness.
== Chapter Two(Hazelnut‘s POV, Six Months Later) ==
I didn’t think this was going to work out, and by some miracle I was wrong. The dragons loved the paintings, and there was no fuss. I’d signed a few autographs and things when Mocha came up to me. She looked rather distraught, as always. 
“Where’d Ibis go?”
 I shrugged, remembering how Ibis had been disappearing so much. I’d seen her carrying bunches and bunches of roses the colour of blue IceWing blood home from the flower shop and shredding them to pieces during the first few weeks after Cocoa’s death. But this was weird- IceWings were disappearing, apparently. What is it to us? Just a few more dragons going missing.
Sighing, I brought my talons together and closed my eyes. “Dear Clearsight. Protect us from harm and danger, and shelter us from the storm to come. Hazelnut.”
An hour passed. Ibis’ll be back soon. 
Two hours. She’ll be back. 
Three hours. The exhibition had been over for half an hour when she finally came back to the house. “Oh, Mocha, stop worrying!” Ibis shrugged off Mocha’s annoyed questions by sitting down at the rowan desk. “What’s for dinner?” I put a large cauldron of curry, murky brown with carrots, bay leaves, cayenne and cow meat. "Your favourite." 
We dug in, spooning it into the wooden bowls and eating it up with our bare talons just like we used to. But this time Ibis paused, took a peculiar scale-claw thing out with a hollow inside, and used it to eat the curry. I smiled. “Hey, where’d ya get that?”
Category:Content (Floralities)
Category:Fanfictions
Category:Fanfictions (Fanon)
Category:Genre (Horror)
Category:Genre (Mystery)
Category:Mature Content