The Tree Wars

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== Prologue : Wasp ==
Shades of blue and purple whipped around the dark sky, clouds dazzlingly reflecting the streaks. Hawks spun through the setting sky, their wings beating steadily as war stirred down below.
It had gone on for hours, the white eyed dragons tearing into other scales with immense synchronization. It seemed as if they had practiced it all, trained every move in their body and prepared for any strike. Wasp laughed to herself at even the idea. 
Gliding downward, the Queen watched over her new territory, the tall grass of the savanna splotched with scarlet blood that appeared a purple under the faint light. Her wings caught the moon’s gleam as she surveyed a charred and dead tree, dipping past, Wasp was certain she’d seen cracked eggs and a few tiny forms of cold dragonets. 
Smiling wickedly, the HiveWing spotted out what she had been looking for, diving down past the remains Of many other uprooted and trashed saplings. A dark green dragon was sprawled across the roots and dirt, dead. 
A leaf woven satchel was strung around its snapped neck, its eyes dilatedly fading into roof of its head. The tightly tied strands of canopy had frayed and torn until the contents were visible. 
The large HiveWing flexed her talons, then with an easy weeping motion she ripped the bag off its throat, and removed a heavy navy cased book from its depths. Written with easy letter on the cover was, ‘The Book of ClearSight.’ 
Stepping away from the wretched appearing LeafWing, the Queen crouched down spreading her wings and took off back toward her large towering hive. 
== Part 1 : Plots and Rescues ==
=== Chapter 1 : Juniper ===
The stars in the bright warm sky glittered light diamonds as the sun rose above the horizon. Soon, like the foam on the ocean waves, they would fade away. Grass skidded around below deep lining shadows, leaving dents on the ground as if they were faint fishers of darkness. 
Sadness and rage sailed through the wind currents as two leafwings flew easily over everything, but their hearts were sinking. The air was cool on their green scales, yet it was more like being blasted with a hurricane and lots of debris. 
Juniper’s head snapped toward her companion as he Let out a yawn, loud and carrying across the skies. “Shhhhhh!” She whispered, “Nobody said we couldn’t yawn on patrol, Juniper.” He snapped back, tail lashing slightly as he beat his wings to stay aloft. 
She gave him an angry glare and flew away from the larger dragon. So stupid and dumb and stupid and dumb. ARGHHH I want to claw his face off and toss him in the OCEAN. She thought with pure loathing for her partner. 
Juniper hadn’t been assigned a mate yet, which was why she was getting aggressive with everyone. She wanted to choose who to marry but the Queen insisted on getting MORE AND MORE AND MOREEEE leaf speaks. Which meant Juniper wasn’t allowed to choose who she married. 
The leafwing swung up under Juniper, he also had leafspeak and no body assigned to marry him. “Listen,” Spruce started, his dark green wings flapping smoothly. “I know you think we’re go-“ Juniper shifted down beneath his belly and dove into the land below. 
 
“We don’t have time to make conversation. Let's go report that Wasp is advancing with her deforestation.” The paler leafwing soared away, her head fuming with anger toward Spruce. 
Barely paying attention to the land around her, the world revolved in swirls as she cut through the trees. The warm sunlight creeping up her legs and forearms as clouds captured sweet rays of color in their edges. It wasn’t until the beautiful birch trees struck from the fertile soil, and gorgeous flowers erupted out like little butterflies that Juniper realized she was home. 
Slowing to a landing speed, the 7 year old resting her hind legs into the outcrop of a well crafted tree houses. The walls lined with black stripes and yellow flowers, the Queen’s favorite. 
Leaves casted shadows along her back and spine, then with a revolving speed, Juniper was embraced in warm love. Confused and dazed, the young dragon blinked, and then her mother’s facial posture stung into her eyes like the most comforting. Feeling in the world. 
”My sweet amazing wonderful dragonet! You were gone for over 3 days and we ALL thought you and Spruce had died! Oh Chickadee, I need more time with you!” 
The deep sage green leafwing released her, Juniper had almost forgotten that Spruce and her had been patrolling and recounting the amount of trees removed and destroyed for 3 whole days. 
“See, I told you that it was only 3 days and that Juniper would be back before you had any time to worry, Dear.” Her father swung out of a tree, he and her mother must've been relaxing and awaiting the return of their children. 
“Evergreen and Elowen already got back. Oh you 3 are so amazing I am so happy you’re alive!” Her mother praised, giving Juniper the kindest most loving eyes ever. 
Eloy and Green are back? She thought her siblings were still out sense neither her nor Spruce found message to say they were anywhere. Messages to other patrols were a custom LeafWing’s performed to alert their allies of their location. 
“Relax, Wisteria.” Her father murmured, rubbing his wife’s shoulders in a massage-ish manner. Her mother laid her head on his shoulder and beckoned her daughter forward. 
“Juniper! Stop running and let me explain!” Spruce’s voice called after her as she prepared to trek after her parents. Her deep blue eyes filled with rage and she spun around and stomped toward him. 
“NO. Spruce. No.” She hit him with her tail and twisted back after the 2 leafwings, Spruce is the worst. I hate him and want to kill him and he will never marry me!!! Her mind roared.
=== Chapter 2: Queenie ===
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