Sandfoal Society

the base was made by BattWiink and filled by FxzzyKaede.
contrary to popular belief, this is a fanfic.
note that the copper altar is a made-up species of bird
==The Story==
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===Crescent Ice===
Birds again. Ugh. Who will get rid of this moonsforsaken curse???
The forest is so empty. It used to be a vast forest full of sounds, prey, and plants. Last month, though, things started to go wrong. The diversity of wildlife started disappearing into the dark. Soon, it was dominated by birds. Let me tell you something: they are nasty, disgusting creatures. Each bite is either filled with feathers or jaw-breaking bones. There's no real flesh in the feathery beasts and they occasionally swoop down, grasping a poor dragonet and eating her.
The trees were dancing to the music their leaves made in the autumn breeze; the birds were squawking along to nature's tune. The leaves of the forest were only starting to turn into a beautiful work of art. The grass was swaying in appreciation of the melody. My baby blue talons stepped on the grass, and I joined in.
A bird flew down and perched on a branch, not knowing that it would be eaten. I quietly walked behind the bird, making sure to make no noise. I snatched the bird and shoved it in my mouth. A small copper feather fell from the dead bird, gliding to the floor and landing silently. It was a copper altar! My icy blue mind started feeling guilty for eating the rare altar. I immediately started searching for the altar's nest so I could lay the feather on the yarn-like structure. The skies started to molt, their night sky starting to reveal. The sun was setting as the moon rose to power.
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"Crescent Ice! What have you been doing? Why haven't you brought a single piece of prey back? HAVE YOU BEEN FOOLING AROUND IN THE EVERGREENS AGAIN, YOU NINCOMPOOP?!" the great NightWing roared. The massive, winged lizard has dark purple scales that DON'T blend in with the night sky and the star-like scales all over his body, not just the wings. Capricorn wore a shiny yellow chestplate marked with a prancing horse in the desert, indicating that this eggshell is a Sandfoal Society guard.
Being part of the Society would be a great thing, if it were not for the stinking NightWorm guards. I bared my teeth and hissed, "If you dare disrespect a fellow member, I'll report you to Sandfoal herself!" If you don't know who Sandfoal is, she's a Sand-Sky-Mud dragon and the leader of the Society. She is represented by the horse in the sandy land, obviously. Nobody knows what she looks like, but there are rumors that she looks like a SandWing with red-brown scales, gigantic wings, and thick-armored scales.
I'm a small IceWing with, you guessed it, baby blue scales and snowstorm-like horns. My eyes look like ice to some and look like snow to others.
Capricorn moved out of the way and revealed the new Sandfoal Society base. Or was it?
Behind the guard was an ominous pillow-shaped tunnel that looked like it was about to cry cotton tears. It was colored like the night sky, yet it looked like a cloudless sky too. "Surprised?" Capricorn said. Of course I am, sand-snorter! I wanted to shout. I calmly spit out the words "I am" and walked to the tunnel.
"You wanna know why it looks like that? It's made with the latest technology," the NightWing stated. He grabbed a silver spear he dropped on the grass and went back to his normal guard position. "And do you have the slightest idea about why so much wildlife disappeared from the continent?" he muttered. The soft, fire-colored carpet was a great addition to the cozy tunnel, which was filled with fluffy cloud-like beanbags, blanket forts, and scroll racks in case anybody wanted to read. But the best feature was the technology.
Every Society member knew that each building had a secret room filled with Cricket's inventions. Each method used to unlock the door was always different from the others. I grabbed the first scroll on the final rack of the tunnel, then saw a great "painting" sliding to the left to reveal a large room filled with spy gadgets. One of the gadgets could even turn you into any dragon you wished! I'll always dream of using it.
Locked in a special vault were the gadgets that nobody could use. I wager that they're too dangerous to be used on anything or anyone. Maybe Cricket kept those for herself. Only she knows.
After peering at all the 350 or so inventions, I left the room and put the scroll back where it belonged. There was a loud shriek from the other end of the tunnel. It said, "THE TUNNEL IS UNDER ATTACK!" Each member dashed towards the now blocked entrance, which was filled by bodies and soldiers marching in. One announced, "We have come to find Cricket. She is a threat to the government and must be detained."
A large orange-gold HiveWing with square glasses and inkblots for black scales went up to the soldiers. "You mean me? You'll have to fight through all these dragons to get to me," she said. Cricket flew to the back of the tunnel and a wall of dragons formed near her. The dragons in the colorful blob were in their battle positions. They held a spear in their talons while the HiveWings and SandWings raised their tails, ready to slash and kill to defend the famous inventor.
The soldiers ran away when they saw a SeaWing with oddly shaped bioluminescent stripes. His scales were indigo and purple, with specks of dark blue here and there. His long, twisted horns matched the SeaWing's glowing gray eyes. Aquarius! I thought. "What are you doing here?!" he yelled at the SeaWing soldiers. I turned and saw that the SeaWings were hunched back, fearing that the strict commander would punish them. "Queen Anemone never ordered you little f-" He paused for a heartbeat, then resumed. "lizards to come in the tunnel and murder Cricket?"
One soldier stepped up and said, "The queen was sent a letter that said you wanted to send a troop to kill the inventor, sir."
"WHAT?!" The roar that came from the commander shook the entire tunnel. "WHO FORGED MY SIGNATURE? WHO CAN PERFECTLY MATCH MY HANDWRITING???" The soldiers flew back after Aquarius flashed his bioluminescent stripes.
I know someone. Her name is Sandfoal, I had the urge to betray the Society and be a hero, but the other members would kill me and burn my ashes.
And then all the SeaWings flew away into the great canvas of the sunrise, all the way back to the Cod Palace.
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===Blue Jay===
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lol wip
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