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Turtle's PoV

Turtle walked to the corner of his small island to fish. He had flown here from somewhere in the rainforest after dragons had found him. He wanted to go farther, maybe go to the SeaWing Palace, but he had gotten clipped in the wing by frostbreath, so he landed to take care of it with his rock, and after that...well, he just didn't have the energy to go any farther. As much as he was the dragon to get out of danger's way, sometimes the urge to just sit and sleep was stronger. 

Anyways, he hadn't seen any angry dragons in the month he had been here, although Anemone stopped by. She had enchanted a necklace to lead her to whatever she wanted, alike to Turtle's price of coral he still kept in his pouch. She didn't stay for long, because the three week break had already passed so she had school and she just wanted to make sure he hadn't gotten himself killed.

Apparently, the school had had continued as always, except for most of the IceWings and other dragons had left, but were slowly coming back as they gave up looking for Moon. Anemone had heard that Starflight, Fatespeaker and a few others were trying to decipher Moon's prophecy.

"It's almost impossible to get everyone to calm down about it already," Anemone had said, "So what, Moon has powers, the NighWings probably lied, and, yes, the IceWings are mad. Whatever! The IceWings are always mad about something. I think they try to get reasons to be mad. Last week, Wolf, one of the only IceWings who didn't leave, almost chewed my head off for accidentally turning his prey into a pile of ash. It wasn't my fault that it happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time!"  

Turtle had been going to say that the dragons were angry because they didn't want Moon reading their thoughts, but he guessed she only thought that Moon could only tell the future, and he didn't want another angry dragon ready to kill Moon--or him-- especially because this particular dragon was an animus. It was nice to see that some dragons were not in a murder-y mood towards him, and he wanted to keep it that way.

Turtle was snatched back to the present as a shadow passed over him. He darted into his cave, poking his head out to see if an angry dragon had flown by. A lone bird was swooping down into the water, coming back up with a large fish.

Turtle sighed, going back to his fishing spot as a wave of loneliness washed over him. Thinking about Anemone and the almost-angry-dragon-attack had made him miss his Winglet. He itched to talk with someone, or at least have a little company.

After eating a fish he had caught, he decided that he has waited long enough, and that the uproar had probably quieted down by now. He was about to tell his piece of coral to 'find my Winglet' but then he realized that they were probably spread out across Phrryia, and anyways, he would want someone who wasn't getting death threats and who could protect themselves. So instead, he said to his coral," Find Peril."

He didn't have anything to pack, so as soon as the coral stated tugging him towards the mainland, he took off in that direction.

Yarrgh. Last time I was on here I didn't realize that the chapters had the wrong numbers on them. So that's why you had the recent chapter spam. >.<

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