The Legendary Nine-Tails

==Note ==
Please don't steal or edit this page, aside to add categories and stuff like that. This is basically a really long backstory for Subject 7063. 
== Blurb ==
A DeathWing scientist in disguise is working with some NightWings to create an AllWing team to take over Pyrrhia and Pantala. Their first three experiments were successful, but the last one was not, creating a dragonet with nine tails, but not nine heads and tails, like they wanted. She is not nearly as big as they wanted either. They named the result #7063, or Pipsqueak, as a reminder of how defective she is, and since her name is not resembling any tribe, she will also always feel lonely. Pip soon becomes a nice obedient pet, at least until she figures out her past.
== Patients ==
#7063- Pipsqueak
#2851- Tox
#1972- Inferno
#4284- Sunburst
==Chapter One==
⬛Ignorance is bliss⬛
A nurse guided Pip to her room, and sat her down on the hard cot and left. Pip was bored again, there was nothing to do in this wretched white room. She stared around, looking at her home for the millionth time.  
Pip lived in a small white room about as long as two of her. All four walls were white, with no decoration. The floor was cheap linoleum tiles, and the ceiling was yellowed. The only things to rest your eyes on were the heavy metal door and the small bullet proof plexiglass window. 
She was completely unaware of her purpose in life. Pip knew that she was Subject #7063, the Head Scientists pride. But that didn't explain why he always looked sad or angry when he looked at her, and why the nurses and higher scientists shot her pitying glances as she walked past. She pretended that she didn't notice, but she did. 
When Pip was three, her nurse, Silverscales, had started her schooling. She learned about all the dragon tribes, the continents, how to read and write, and how to fight. What they didn't teach her was how to fly, or think for herself. She learned that part on her own. 
Just the week before, they had started taking her outside to see Pyrrhia. The lab was situated in a forest far away from cities and other dragons. Pip loved the outdoors. The first time she went out, her world expanded alot, and she no longer was content to stay in the boring white walls. That's when she started thinking of escape. 
Pip jumped as the door opened, the squealing of the hinges was horribly loud. In the doorway, her nurse, Silverscales, was standing. She had a guard behind her.  
"Come." She said, not nicely, but not roughly either.  
Pip noticed that she looked strained, and walked toward her.  
"Where are we going?" She monotoned, not expecting an answer.  
Pip disliked not knowing what the day would hold, and she often tried to guess by her nurses expression. Will it be shots or pills? She griped silently. 
Surprisingly, Silverscales answered. "Meeting." 
"Meeting?" Pip was confused. 
The guard grabbed her and pushed her out the door toward the so called meeting. Meeting? Meeting about what? Pip thought. Are they going to something bad to me? She struggled a bit, but the burly NightWing guard shoved her back. Pip sighed and kept walking silently. 
They passed the three other experiments rooms, and a curious Pip peered into the windows of each. In the first, all she saw was a brown and neon green blur. The tag on the door said #2851- Tox. She guessed that whatever in there was at least part MudWing, since it was brown. But what tribe's scales would be neon green? A SilkWing? Or maybe a LeafWing? 
The next window looked into a room labeled #1972- Inferno. In this, Pip could clearly make out the shape of a glowing orange SkyWing, about a year older than her. She was sitting on- was that a metal bed? Then Pip noticed that the walls were also metal. Before she could get a better look, the guard shoved her again. 
"Move it." He growled. 
Pip gulped, and walked faster. The last room was labeled with #4284- Sunburst. Inside, was the shiniest dragon she had ever seen. He was SandWing, that was obvious, as he was bright yellow, but his scales were like molten gold, rippling and shining even on his wings. Pip was stunned. What tribe could he possibly be? 
She was inturrupted yet again by a creaky door, and the guard pushed her in, taking his place behind her. Silverscales slid beside her, and gently reassured her with a brush of a wing.
Before Pip, stood the Head Scientist himself and three of his most important scientists, the ones who had created Tox, Inferno, and Sunburst. The Head Scientist stepped toward Pip.
"Hello #7063." He said in a silkily smooth voice. 
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