Whisper of Two

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Warning, this contains violence and even some mature content, proceed to read at your own risk
=== Prologue ===
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Shouting noises were erupting outside, breaking the silence of the night. Mourning looked up from her book, startled by the noise. She surely didn't want to go out at this time of night. She sighed as it continued, and she read to a recognizable place in her book before sliding in the bookmark and setting it down on the table. The quilt she was bundled in was tossed into the basket of other quilts she wove, and got up slowly, stretching across the floor. She tossed a shawl over her shoulders and around until it covered her chest, and she blew out her oil lamp. She grabbed her chamberstick with her candle and breathed a small plume of fire, lighting the candle, before she headed out the door.
Her room opened up right into the hallway that led into the courtyard. That's where all the noise was coming from. She ducked under the doorway and started to head out, waiting. As she crept out she could hear the voices and recognized them immediately. Beebrain and bonehead. Well, at least, their nicknames. They were also known as Taupe and Finch. Those two were always out in the courtyard, heck, everywhere fighting. Mourning sighed, and she pushed her way into the courtyard. "Would you two shut up?" she growled. "Some of us are trying to enjoy our evening." 
Taupe whirled around and growled. He was a tall, lean SandWing with taupe colored scales. "What about you, you old grouch? Go away, this doesn't concern bonebags." Mourning narrowed her eyes before she struck him across the face. "Hey!" he yelped, blood gushing out of his mouth. She had smacked a tooth out. "I hope you can make a wiser decision next time before you start telling me off." she snorted. "Now, give me a good reason why you're up screeching like dragonets who just got their tail stomped on?"
"No!" Finch yowled. "Leave us alone! We're just trying to have a conversation, we don't need you interrupting it." Taupe glared at her. "Get out!" Mourning glared back. "You think I'm too old for this? Tell me now! Unless you want to run away with your tail tucked between your legs when I slap you again, you wimp!" Finch and Taupe glared at her, and after a while of silence they nodded. 
"You know how all the heirs to the SandWing throne are getting married?" Finch began. "Well, not all." Mourning began slowly. "Colubrid and Kindle aren't." Taupe nodded. "Colubrid specifically said she didn't want to get married at all, but think about Kindle." Finch was crouching now. "And what about Kindle?" Mourning snapped. "She never wanted to marry, as far as I'm concerned. And that would make three! Pepper's not marrying." 
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