Desert Sun

Desert Sun
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Prologue:
Oynx grinned, her crooked smile full of malice. Her husband, Qubli's, body lay before her. Blood gushed from an open wound on his throat. "Onyx... no...." whsipered Qibli. His chest stopped rising. He was dead. Onyx looked at her blood-stained claws like they were a new pet. The claws of an animus. Savannah, Qibli and Onyx's daughter, took one look at her evil mother, and fled. She, for such a young age, was undeniably cunning, and she plotted course for the Scorpion Den, where she could pose as a lost daughter and gain the skills she needed to kill Oynx, as revenge for killing Qibli.
Note: Chapter 1 is what happens 5 years after the prologue
Chapter 1:
Savannah leveled a cold glare at her queen, Queen Sunny, who also happened to be a paranoid evil animus. "Savannah... you know what I want." cooed Sunny, even her sweetest voice fullof malice and anger. Spittle flew at Savannah's snout, but she didn't flinch. Sunny leaned in, elveling her bloodshot eyes with Savannah's. "I want you to kill all the SandWings at Jade Mountain Academy, of course!" cackled the SandWing queen. Savannah didn't have much of a choice. It was either do some killing, or not have enough gold to buy her way into Onyx's ranks in the Scorpion Den. "Yes, my Queen. I will depart in the morning." said Savannah, bowing. "You will leave now!" shouted Sunny. Savannah swept out of the room, tail lashing. In the archway, she turned. "You may be my queen, but I am your assassin. And I can kill you." Spat Savannah. Sunny sat even more angered, on her throne. The guards frowned. Savannah slunk out of the room.
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The next morning, Savannah flew toward Jade Mountain, the scroll that held her enrollment forms clutched to her chest. The rising sun bathed Savannah's side as she dipped toward the mountain. As she landed in the entry, a NightWing popped out of the darkness. "Hi! You must be Savannah! Welcome! Here's your map and introductions scroll!" the NightWing handed her two scrolls, and Svannah hurried down the hall. Savannah started reading the scroll. "Amethyst Winglet... west wing... third cave on the second right hallway..." murmured Savannah. She turned into a cave. Ten nests were strewn around the cave. As the dragonets awoke, they each gawked at her. She must have looked intimidating. Savannah's shoulders were broader than any other dragonet she had ever seen. Savannah was large for her age, and she had a habit of holding her chin up in a quite regal way. A spear was strapped to her back, a knife to each of her front legs, knives strapped under each of her flared wings. There was also a pouch on her long neck, holding something very secret and precious: Deathbringer's metal discs which he had used to kill countless dragons. Savannah's tail barb was poised in a practiced menacing way. Black diamonds glittered from between her scales. 
As Savannah stalked through the prey center, a group of MudWings leaned away from her. One whispered to another, "Hey, Elk, isn't that the one who you said works for... Sunny." the MudWing spat out the last word, so violently that Savannah spun on her claws, facing the one who'd spoken. "That'sQueen Sunny to you, you dumbMudWing." she retorted. "And I don't work for her, she works with me."
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