~~Burning Starshine~~

= ~𝕭𝖚𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖘𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖊~ nothing can stop them =
a story of love, action, and overcoming problems. 
~co-written by Livinglife543, DinoKing81, SavageCoco79~ 
do not steal 
characters 
galexite
tornado
dragonflie
pirahna
gold
=== Chapter One (Tornado POV) ===
Tornado was practicing his pyrokinesis inside his cave. He was flawed at it so he tried conjuring a fireball by breathing a small plume of fire and balancing the flames in mid-air but surprisingly failed. He had learned to be immune to his flames, but not other dragon’s fire. He had learned that the hard way, and now he has a burnt hind leg. He had heard wing flaps in the distance, probably his sister, Gold, and her girlfriend, Peach. He went out of his house and flew up. He looked to his left finding the two flying straight at him. He dodged the two lovers before they crashed into him. He was pretty out of it, so it was no surprise when he crashed into a mountain and fell. The next thing he saw was stars, and everything went black…
He woke up to the sound of dragons talking, and when turning his head saw an unconscious NightWing next to him. 
“What the h*ll?” he said. Then he saw a group of dragons next to him, unlike any dragons he had seen before. One of them was yellow with black swirls, dark magenta, and two wings instead of four. The next was wearing an orange scarf and had leaf-shaped wings. She was green, brown, and gold. But it was the last dragon that took his breath away. She was beautiful, with lavender scales, mint accents, and piercing ocean blue eyes. 
“Lady Galexite, we found an intruder,” the yellow dragon said. This led Tornado to believe that the purple dragon was Galexite because only an angel from space would have a name as heavenly as Galexite. 
“Umm… excuse me, but this is where I live. You are the ones who are intruding.” Tornado said angrily.
“Shut up,” yelled the dragon with leaf-shaped wings, “We’re on a mission, and NO ONE yells at Dragonflie unless they want me to KILL THEM.”
“How about no, I can easily kill you with one flame,” he replied calmly.
“Excuse me,” drawled Galexite, “but why would you dare to attack a star silk, someone with strong leafspeak, and an Ash-HiveWing?” Galexite’s voice made Tornado’s pulse rise from normal to a thousand BPM, it felt like.
“Who cares about your abilities, well I guess not me!” he said lowering his heartbeat and becoming more irritated by the second. “Now get out of my house. Now.”
“Understood,” Galexite’s sincerity seriously set Tornado off. 
“Wait, do you think you could help us carry this ClearsightWing?” she asked. 
“What’s a ClearsightWing,” Tornado asked
“Oh, this black dragon here. He looks like Clearsight.”
“It's called a NightWing. Now get out.” Tornado replied angrily. “I’m not carrying anything for anyone.”
“Okay.” She flew away. Tornado’s heart panged as he wished he had maybe had just one more minute with the angel named Galexite.
=== Chapter 2 (Galexite POV) ===
Flying back to base camp was a normal routine now. What was Dragonflie even thinking, going into a random RedWing’s house? Or was it FireWing? Were they named after their abilities?
It didn’t matter anyway, they had completed their mission of gathering a so-called “NightWing”. Now we can finally use them to our advantage to get rid of Queen Wasp and the HiveWings reign over Pantala. Ugh… the NightWing is so heavy…. She thought. Shouldn’t Piranha be carrying her? 
Galexite thought as she flew to the Diamond Spray Delta. The dragon- Tornado, was quite cute. He just had the attitude of a HiveWing that was forced into metamorphosis on their hatching day.
She was nearing closer to her base camp when suddenly, the large NightWing awoke. Galexite made a disgusted face,  she fearfully shook off the ropes, and flew away. Unfortunately, she flew straight towards Pantala. 
“Get BACK HERE!” Piranha yelled. Dragonflie rolled her eyes but followed her chaotic girlfriend. “Should I ash her wing blades?” Dragonflie asked. Galexite shook her head. 
“If you ash her right now, she’ll drop off the sky! We need the Clears- NIGHTWING alive!” Galexite yelled. She thought. She breathed heavily. “Stop the dragon! I’ll be back… with reinforcements!” swallowing all her petty pride, Galexite flew back to the Sky Kingdom, to ask for the fastest flyer she knew. Tornado, if you can feel any sort of telepathic link between us, I need your help. 
Galexite flew as fast as she could, and before long she was in front of Tornado’s house. Closing one eye, she quickly rapped on his door. 
“WHAT DOES ANYONE POSSIBLY NEED?” the angry orange dragon said as he slammed the door open.
“Excuse me…” asked Galexite, “I would like your help, she smiled at him. “I need a strong and fast flyer to catch this NightWing…” she stumbled off, on purpose of course. Galexite was an excellent actor. 
“I could pay you back, I have thousands of precious gemstones,” she added. She even gave him half flirty/tear-filled eyes. 
“You could just ask any other SkyWing, but you had to go find me,” he said grumpily. “Fine, I’ll do it, just because I need to stretch my wings,”
“Thank you!” Galexite smiled. She was overjoyed! Maybe this SkyWing and her could be friends, no matter his attitude.
She accidentally stared at him a little long, and he gave her a weird look back. She turned her head. “The NightWing moved this way,” she told him, trying to disguise her facial expression. Ughhhh, where’s my poker face when I need it? 
But the realization she had made scared her. The way she looked at him, she needed to stop. She couldn’t fall in love with this dragon, because they lived on different continents. 
=== Chapter 3 (Tornado POV) ===
Tornado sighed as he stomped out of his cave and flew up and into the direction of the fleeing NightWing. He was a rather down handout of it, but otherwise, he would have loved a good chase.
“Can you help us surround her? I can coat her with stronger metal bands, I’ll use my starsilk!” Galexite yelled while creating a mint-glowing silk-like material out of her wrists. 
“That plan needs revising,” he replied. “We can’t surround her.  She’ll just move out of the way. I’ve dealt with this before. I know what to do.
The yellow dragon smiled at him. “Finally, someone who understands the writing process. Explain your plan; with clear words please,” Dragonflie smirked at Piranha. Piranha hit her. “Shut up, not all of us went to fancy-plantsy HiveWing writing school,” 
“This is a much better plan. First, we get her on the ground. We need one person still in the air to catch her if she tries to fly away. I’ll be the one in the air. Then, once she’s on the ground, someone will ambush her from behind or the sides and capture her. There. A much better plan.” he said with a smug grin.
Dragonflie smiled at him. “Piranha should ambush her, she can blend in with the rainforest below,” she said. Piranha gave her an annoyed look.
“Looks like it’s a plan!” Tornado replied. “Now, someone will chase her down to the ground, then our plan will be initiated.”
“That should be me, plus Dragonflie is a lot better at scholarly things,” Galexite smiled, “Being a SilkWing has just taught me that when things don’t go your way, which they never do, you have to work for it.” 
Tornado was sure his heart skipped a beat. How could this beautiful dragon be treated that way? How could any SilkWing be treated that way? Even Queen Scarlet never enslaved another tribe. 
“Ok. Now, get her on the ground! Do you want to catch her or not?” he yelled.
Galexite chased the scared NightWing to the ground, using the strange mint-colored silk to propel herself by attaching it to her wings. Sort of like a giant windmill. 
Soon after, Piranha flew into the surrounding jungle, trying to be careful of the NightWing seeing her. She opened her wings and hung from a large tree like a bat, her wings being the leaves. 
Tornado kept to the skies, eyeing the NightWing closely and trying to flap his wings as quietly as possible. He saw her closing into the inner edge of the outskirts and hurriedly gave Piranha the signal.
Piranha jumped off the tree and followed close behind until, the NightWing turned around; she yelped and started to run, but Pirahna jumped on the NightWing and pinned her on the ground.
“Good job, everyone! Now, let’s get her to base,” Galexite said, “Tornado, you may come to, to collect payment or have a meal, whatever you like.”
“This is my cue to leave because some RainWings are eyeing me down,” Tornado replied, “I’m out of here.”  
He flew off, feeling happier than ever due to him spending more time with Galexite.
=== Chapter 4 (Galexite POV) ===
The journey to Pantala wasn’t a long one, as long as nothing had damaged the Starshine Sailboat. Which was a perfect, fiction-worthy cue for a wild scavenger to tear apart the sail, steal the food, and break the wood. 
“Perfect,” Galexite sarcastically said. “A HUNDRED HOURS spent on the artistic design of this boat, A HUNDRED SECONDS to destroy it.” 
Piranha smirked, and Dragonflie hit her in the back. “It’s not funny, because this was our only way to get to Pantala quickly. The RainWing sedatives won’t last forever, and the clock is ticking,” Dragonflie whispered, trying to ignore Galexite’s bursting vein. 
“Well, at least we have a spare sail,” Galexite spoke calmy after a couple of minutes. Dragonflie, Piranha, and Galexite all worked together to repair the sail, wood, and stock up on fruits for the hour-long journey back. 
After that was done, they loaded themselves onto the boat and Galexite lit the flair. If Tornado were here- no, he doesn’t care. This is a one-way feeling that you need to bury. Forever. Get that in your head, Galexite, Tornado doesn’t like you, in the slightest.. In the silence of the night, she allowed a single tear to drip down her snout. She curled up, her wings draping down her back like a welcome blanket. 
Funny how she had been scared to get her wings, how she thought they would hurt her, how she would crash, how she would just be blasted into society as a new SilkWing servant. How she had screamed when the flaming starsilk, burning starshine, had rippled across her scales. Dreams couldn’t hurt her, so she fell into the abyss of sleep. 
Morning came, and the sunlight beat down onto her back. The boat wasn’t moving anymore, and they had found themselves on dry land. “Land ahoy, Ms. Galexite,” Dragonflie prodded Galexite on the wingblade. 
The team flew out of their secret cave they had put the boat in, and started flying to their end location: Wasp Hive.
It was busy as usual, HiveWings having blasts as SilkWings served them. No LeafWings in sight, and Pirahna was acting as a SilkWing, a servant one. However, Galexite didn’t need to act like that. 
The ‘Galaxy Lady’ was renowned for being the most powerful SIlkWing, and Queen Wasp wouldn’t dare kill her for the rebellion that would quickly follow. Even all the Misbehavior’s Ways wouldn’t have enough space for all the SilkWings in the world. 
They strutted through the palace, only stopping in front of the throne room. 
This is how we destroy her, Galexite thought. We do this to protect not only the SilkWings, LeafWings, and HiveWings; but the dragons on Pyrrhia like…
Like Tornado. 
“Dear Queen Wasp, we’re here to end your reign of fear and evil!” Galexite yelled. She was met with white eyed dragons, that when they looked at her, sent chills down her spine. 
“My reign? What makes you say that, little insignificant dragon? You think i’m scared of a rebellion, huh? You think that’s the reason you’re still alive? Well, It’s not. Its’s because I’m just giving the horeds an idea of freedom.” the dragons spoke in unison, Queen Wasp’s chilling voice coming out of all of them. 
Galexite took a step back. “We have a Clear- NightWing! She can see the future!” The startled NightWing was brought into the room. 
“Fool. Only dragons with teardrop shapes by their eyes can see the future.”
That was the worst news she was going to get, it seemed. Galexite tried fleeing, but Queen Wasp quickly chased her. Galexite’s chest swelled with fear as she tried to fly away, but it was enclosed. She was trapped. 
I tried to move, to warn the purple dragon. Even if she treated me not the best, I could see bad things if the Queen won. 
Futures of enslavement, darkness. Being made fun of at school was the least of my worries it seems. So I would cover my face with dark paint, take away my powers, not use them. 
I wanted to be a hero. 
If I’m going to be a hero, then I can’t sit here crying. 
“Watch out!” I yelled. Galexite’s reaction time wasn’t fast enough. 
I watched in horror as scenes flooded through my mind. As my wings moved with steely determination. As I was stung with a spear so sharp, I could feel my chest collapse.
“NO!” I heard Galexite yell, but it was foggy. As the Queen’s pawns left, she approached me. 
“I’m so, so sorry,” she breathed, tears coming out of her eyes, “I can still save you, I know I can,” she tried to muffle the bleeding, do anything. 
“Please….” I said. “My name- my name is Galaxyreader.” I told her in the hopes of my family being let know. She broke down and held me as the last moments of my life ended. 
=== Chapter Five (Tornado) ===
If anything was normal now, it was Tornado subconsciously thinking of Galexite. 
Her perfect snout. The way she carried herself. Her smile. However, he knew that there was nothing between them. 
She obviously thought he was a fire-breathing lizard. But there was nothing he would give more than to see Galexite again. Even when he worked on his pyrokinesis, he envisioned her standing next to him, with her light-blue silk, and her smile. 
“Augh!!!” he yelled. He needed to go flying, to take his mind off Galexite. 
When he flew around for an hour and a half, he stopped to go hunting. He looked around the sky and saw a purple dragon flying towards him. 
“Just a friendly RainWing,” he said. However, his thoughts were proven wrong when Galexite, in all her glory, crashed into his lunch spot. There were tears streaming down her face, the look of a broken soul. Her scales were dirty, her scarf broken. She was broken inside and out. 
It pained Tornado to see her like this. “Galexite, what’s wrong?” he asked in his most kind voice possible. 
“I- let- her die..” she sobbed. “I could have saved her.” 
“Saved who? What happened?” he asked desperately.
Galexite recounted the events that happened in Wasp Hive, as everything was spoken, Tornado became more and more worried for her. He moved without thinking. He shouldn’t have wrapped his wing around her, giving her warmth after the dangerous journey. He should have stayed away. 
He gave her food and told her it was all going to be okay, he shouldn’t have done that either. 
And the worst thing he did was wish she came back. It was going to hurt her in the end. He was unagreeable, salty, rude. She was none of those things. If they were each a part of a star, he would be the flaming, burning, dangerous part; she would be the starshine. The thing that everyone looked at. 
“I’m sorry…” he murmured
“Why?” she asked.
“This is all my fault,” he replied. 
She shook her head, and smiled softly. “Nothing is your fault, at all. Ever,” she then entwined his tail with hers. He didn’t pull away. 
They locked eyes for a second and Tornado wiped the tears off of Galexite’s face. She breathed deeply. 
“I- thought you hated--” she whispered softly.
“No. From the moment I first met you I loved you, Galexite. You’re my Starshine, and I feel like I need you to survive.” He was serious. 
They looked at each other and met each other’s snouts in a romantic kiss.
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