Sands of Time (Book 16/Arc 4)

=== Fire Winglet ===
NightWings: Truthsearcher, Blackout
MudWings: Savannah, Sandhill
SandWings: Sahara, Cactus
SkyWings: Sunscorch, Cliff
SeaWings: Auklet, Creek
RainWings: Passion, Rambutan
IceWings: Northernlight, Mink
Hybrids: Firefly, Peacemaker
=== Sands of Time Prophecy ===
An adventurous soul with wings of night,
Always there, prepared for a fight,
A little shy one, with wings of rain,
Will be unafraid when faced with our bane,
A regal one with wings of ice,
Will be strong enough to survive the night,
The wings of sky and heart of fire,
A fighting one, but never a liar,
And if you can find your wings of sand,
You will have completed your band.
Stay aware of the one trapped alone,
Stay aware of the one burned to the bone,
Beware of the plants that shock and spark,
Beware the necklace of intentions dark.
Five dragonets who can bring the light,
Five dragonets with hearts burning bright,
For wings of fire they make the climb,
Risking their lives in the sands of time.
=== Prologue ===
WIP
=== Chapter One ===
"Why is there so much flying here" whispered Rambutan. The little, red RainWing climbed up the steps little by little before he reached the top of Jade Mountain, where he was greeted by a peculiar SandWing. "Hello!" she said. "I'm Sunny! You're Rambutan, correct?" said Sunny who had been looking down at a clipboard. In a quiet voice, Rambutan responded: "Yes, that's me." He was not happy to be here. He would much rather sit in the trees, eating papayas and studying scavengers, but of course, Queen Glory just had to send him here. On the way in, Rambutan would meet a rather annoying NightWing who talked much more than he liked, and a sweet, orange RainWing which Rambutan assumed was his clawmate. Sunny hurried them into the pray center where they were met with breakfast. "Why are you serving breakfast when the sun is two hours past noon?" said the NightWing behind Rambutan. "Truthsearcher- you just got here, don't start this now." replied a MudWing teacher who had walked in from the hallway, carrying fresh fish. Rambutan, who really wouldn't mind trying some meat, went to the fish section- or at least attempted to when he was rudly interupted by two dragons. The SkyWing reminded the SandWing student to give him back his salmon and lashed his tail at her. "Two can play at that game!" said the second opponent who had raised her tailbarb into the air and threatend to use it when a second SandWing appeared in the hallway. "In fact, three can play at that game. I'm Qibli, and as the school's security, I am authorized to use force, Sunscorch, and Sahara." The room became quiet, infact, silent, and Sunscorch received his breakfast. "But what about me?" said a NightWing behind Qibli, who, based of of knowledge, must have been Moonwatcher. "And my friend, Moon is here too" said Qibli, walking out of the room. The prey center went back to it's madness.
=== Chapter Two ===
The last class, hunting, had ended, and Rambutan was walking to his sleeping room. Instead of a quiet room to himself, he instead found an annoyingly bright RainWing. "Hi, Rambutan!" she chirped, smiling. "Why, exactly, do you know my name?" Rambutan said, switching his scales to a light purple. "Truthsearcher told me." she said in her dumb happy-go-lucky voice. I really hate that NightWing. Creepy, nocturnal NightWings, thought Rambutan when he was rudely interrupted by "That isn't very nice of you. NightWings aren't creepy!" said Truthsearcher. Did I say that out loud? Thought Rambutan. "No, you didn't, I just heard it anyway." reasoned the NightWing dragonet. "Wait a minute- that means you're a m-" Rambutan said before being once again interrupted by Truthsearcher. "Mind reader. Yes, I am."
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