The Day Time Stood Still

Chokecherry, a PoisonWing, has just set in motion a plan that will be taken as an act of war towards the HiveWings. 
The LeafWings plan to take over Pantala, but tragedy strikes when a small mistake makes Queen Wasp stronger then ever, heeding way to a brand new evil.
Chokecherry, along with her fiancees, flee to the mystical other Continent, not sure if it even exists.
Will they survive? Or will they fall into the icy waters that surround the lost Continent.
Or
The Third Arc but I insert my own characters into it.
----Chokecherry: A PoisonWing with green and pink-intertwined wings.
Brimstone: A sassy SilkWing of a green hue.
Arctosa: A stoic HiveWing who was raised among the LeafWings.
----Chapter One: Bugs Are Very Flammable
Chokecherry beat her leaf-shaped faster- urging her muscles to hold up under the stress she’d been keeping them under for the past few days. Cross-Continent trips should only be attempted once- if ever. And so far Chokecherry and her fiances, Brimstone and Arctosa, had done it twice in the past week or so.
Speaking of fiances- Chokecherry glanced over her shoulder to check on them. Brimstone and Arctosa flew steadily against the wind, their wings beating valiantly. Although Brimstone looked as if she was tiring, she flew without complaint. Her SilkWing antenna out and sensing for danger.
The SilkWing faltered slightly and Arctosa gently set her on the right path. The HiveWing was a steady and strong presence, if not a bit of a special case. 
While the PoisonWing’s were told to kill any HiveWing they saw on sight, apparently the few who had found Arctosa didn’t have the heart to kill a crying HiveWing dragonet who’d been dropped in the Poison Jungle unwillingly. Arctosa grew up alongside Chokecherry and the other LeafWing dragonets, learning what they did and slowly becoming accepted into the tribe.
Chokecherry let a small smile grace her snout for a moment as she looked at the other two.
Okay- moment’s over. 
Chokecherry turned her head back to face the never-ending expanse of Pantala’s east coast. The trio was flying from their small outpost near Lake Scorpion, up to Bloodworm Hive to meet another reconnaissance group of LeafWings. Well, it might be more than a reconnaissance mission that the particular group was on.
Before Chokecherry and her fiances left the LeafWing camp, there was talk of a plan to burn down Bloodworm Hive. Chokecherry was all for it, but no-dragon had ever confirmed if that plan was, or will happen. Details were only discussed among Belladonna and her innermost council. As the burning would be an Act of War, there was much debate on whether it should happen or not.
There! Chokecherry’s eyes picked up the Hive in the distance, on the very edge of the horizon. Finally, they were almost there. Chokecherry’s muscles screamed in protest as she angled her wing’s sharply to land just beyond the HiveWings eyesight.
She turned to her two companions, who landed shortly behind her. Without a word, as all three knew the plan, they began their quick journey to the Greenhouses in which Bryony and the others were hiding in.
While the darkness that comes with the night might have covered Chokecherry and Brimstone, Arctosa was another matter. His bright bronze scales stuck out like a third wing, and it didn’t help that they seemed to glitter in the faint moonlight.
Fortunately, there were few to no HiveWings out this late- which made their short travel much easier in terms of camouflage.
The trio reached the Greenhouses and quickly slipped close to the walls of the largest one. As they rounded the corner of the greenhouse they could voices quietly conversing:
“-the best we could.” An unfamiliar voice spoke and Chokecherry tensed, holding up a talon to get the trio to stop walking. If the other group had been compromised, the trio would have to get out of here immediately. 
“All the SilkWings who sleep in the Hive have been warned to stay near an exit and keep their dragonets with them so they can evacuate first. We have members of the Chrysalis assigned to retrieve our eggs and dragonets going through Metamorphosis right now.” 
The Chrysalis. Chokecherry knew of the Chrysalis. Heck, Brimstone had been apart of Yellowjacket Hive's Chrysalis until late. The SilkWings’ own resistance group had been a surprise to the few LeafWings Belladonna had allowed to know about. The fact that the SilkWings had even enough backbone to come up with the idea, had astonished most LeafWings, no offense to the SilkWings of course.
“-And we’ve sent messages along the webs that connect this Hive to Jewel Hive and Mantis Hive.” The mystery voice continued, “If we had one more day--”
“We don’t,” a voice that Chokecherry recognized as Hemlock expressed his finality. She relaxed, guessing correctly that the plan had not been compromised.
They let their talon fall, telling her two fiances that it was okay to go ahead. The trio gave each other a quick nod before stepping around the corner, nearly giving Bryony and the rest of her group a heart attack.
“Chokecherry!” Byrony’s grin nearly split her face as she bounded the few steps to greet them. Chokecherry noticed a small, gray-scaled, SilkWing standing off to the side a bit. That must be the owner of the unfamiliar voice, he looked harmless enough.
“I see you’ve made a new friend…?” Chokecherry trailed off, not sure how much of an acquaintance the SilkWing was.
Bryony made a small noise of agreement. “Mhm! Chokecherry meet Grayling, he’s apart of Bloodworm Hive’s Chrysalis. He’ll be helping with the evacuation of the SilkWings.”
“That plan is still a go, I suppose?” Chokecherry sat back on her haunches. “I heard some rumors that it might not go ahead.”
“Yep. Sundew was able to bring the Firesilk in time, but she couldn't stay.”
“Hm,” Chokecherry furrowed their brow, Sundew had been acting quite flighty for the past few days. Something was up. Chokecherry resolved to find out later, after they burned down the Hive. “You mentioned that Grayling would be evacuating the SilkWings. Would the Chrysalis be able to help burn it down from the inside, as well?”
A spark seemed to kindle in Hemlock’s eyes when Chokecherry glanced up at him. Good.
Grayling paused, looking up at the illuminated Hive. His home, where he grew up, where all his friends and family lived. He wouldn’t be just burning down the Hive, he’d be misplacing thousands of SilkWings.
“You don’t have to do anything,” Bryony said hurriedly. “It will be massively dangerous.”
Grayling tipped his head to the side, meeting Bryony’s eyes. “I’ve wanted to fight back against the HiveWings almost since the day I hatched,” he said softly. "They let my father die and they sent my brother away to Tsetse Hive. Lady Bloodworm is one of the cruelest of Wasp's sisters; that's why the Chrysalis here has so many members. I'm ready to do something real. I think we all are."
“Excellent.” Hemlock butted in. “Let’s choose locations and plan our timing.”
“We’ll have to act fast and as synchronized as possible,” Chokecherry said. “Queen Wasp will be inside all these dragons the moment she realizes what’s happening.
Bryony chimed in, “And then it has to be too late for her to stop it.”
Pokeweed, who Chokecherry had forgotten was even there, spoke up. “I’ll show you all newcomers which plants we have for burning.”
“No, I can do that,” Bryony jumped in. “You, Hemlock, and Arctosa review the interior map of the Hive we got from the Chrysalis.”
Chokecherry followed Bryony over to her supplies along with Grayling and Brimstone, who’d been abnormally quiet though this whole debacle. She made a mental note to check with Brimstone later, and also re-check her pouches for flammable plants and bugs. Well, all bugs were flammable if you set them on fire.
(may add on more to Bugs Are Very Flammable)
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