Under Magic

Prophecy
Green is growing,
We are unknowing,
About what's among the breeze.
Murder and magic,
Things are getting tragic,
Mysteries across the sea.
Buried in vines,
Buried in lies,
War is no match for the tails of time...
Prologue
Blueberry
Blueberry was walking around Possibility, looking for directions. Pine said it was here. Why would he lie? What if it doesn’t even exist? What if everything was a lie? She shrugged off the thought. No. It has to be real. She ran into a tall, male SandWing. "Hello? Are you lost or something?” He asked her, more curious than harsh. “No. I mean, yes I guess? Do you know how to get to the Orphanage?” She said softly. “Yes it's right back that way,” The SandWing said, pointing. “My name's Bighorn. Nice to meet you!” He’s kinda...No Blue, Not the time. “I'm...Blueberry. But my friends call me Blue.” At least they would if I had any, She thought to herself. “I gotta get going. Maybe I’ll see you around?” "Maybe" He said as she waked off, heading towards the Orphanage. 
She walked for a bit, then saw a big building as big as a library. There were gates in front of it, three times her size. She pushed it open, realizing how light it was and walked inside. There were only a few dragons in her viewing range. There were eight nests, for all the tribes, and another full of different colored eggs. Many of them looked so close to hatching that if you touched it, it would shatter. There was a semi circle desk, with a dragon witting behind it. “Hi! Welcome! We take any types of eggs we can, so remember we just find them abandoned so we are in no way to blame if the dragonet is weird or has a disease or something.” He said, “Every egg here is free! If you want to adopt a year old dragonet, they're past that door, and any age older than that is over there.” He said, pointing. She nodded, and walked over to the nests. There's so many of them. She realized, Wonder if they’d notice if one went missing. She walked over to the nest with multi-colored eggs. She picked up a blue egg, with many different color swirls. “I wonder what tribe this is?” She thought, not realizing she was talking aloud. The dragon at the front desk smiled, “That's a Rainwing-Seawing egg!” The guard at the desk said. She cradled it in her arms, whispering, “I’ll never let anything ever happen to you.” Suddenly, it struck her. Lotus. I’m calling her Lotus.
Chapter 1
Lotus
Lotust’s mother always said she was different. She didn’t have the right color scales. They were light blue, like a Seawing, but had some rainbow Rainwing scales and a frill. Yes, she was unusual. But that wasn’t going to stop her from her dream. She was so close to Sanctuary, she could already hear the little rustle of dragons. She needed to find Futuremind. It had been twelve years since the runaway Jade Winglet saved their prophecy. And about fourteen years since the dragonets of destiny. Now, she is going to Futuremind….Well, it’s pretty easy to guess what she does. She was gonna have Futuremind read her future. Wait, what if she doesn’t actually know my future? What if she’s lying to be popular? Lotus couldn’t imagine a seventy year old dragon, wishing to be popular. Do I sit and wait? Or do I go investigate? Argh, I'm so dumb! She completely forgot about the most unique thing about her. She was an animus dragon. She looked around, and saw something glinting behind a bush. hmmmm. Maybe it's an abandoned treasure? MAYBE. She soared down to the ground towards the object. She rustled around the bush, looking for whatever it was she saw. She saw a little piece of silver metal sticking up out of the ground. Weird...Wonder what that is. She dug around the object until she got it removed. It was a small, silver and brown chest.
WIP (Should I add more or does it describe trash?)
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