Chapter 1
(Quick note: 1 = a day, while 7 chapters = a week in the story)
"Alright, tour guide, let's go!" Gamboge said, happily. "Don't call me tour guide, please." Dioxazine smiled back. Walking into the lush part of the forest as the 7 other dragonets.
(yes they are dragonets at the age of 6 in dragon years)
Kobicha, whom was mainly scanning the land for food, found an empty spot. "Maybe we can build here, I know we'll need shelter" the Mudwing spoke, pointing his talon to the empty space. "I don't see why not!" Dioxazine said.
"I am not helping to build! I'll never build with you — pheasants." Stratos said, angered. "Well I'm sOrRy, royal fish-breath, you'll have to help either way," Glacous hissed, Stratos gasped. "DONT disrespect the royal family!!" The royal seawing hissed, soon, Glacous and Stratos broke into a quarrel. "FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT!!!!" Reseda chanted, filled to the top with hope. "STOP THIS INSTANT!" Gamboge stated angered, her teeth bared. Everyone went silent.
"Wow I didn't know softie could be so mean," Reseda murmured to Zinnealdite. Zinnealdite nodded in response. "If we want this to go quicker, we have to work together, whether you like it or not" Gamboge said firmly. "Mhm, she's right" Oxblood said, siding with her. They all nodded minus Stratos, he just scoffed "Whatever," the prince said, rolling his eyes.
"First, we'll have to cut down the trees- I guess. And, Zinnealdite, get some stone." Gamboge said, "Yes ma'am!" Zinnealdite responded, walking away to get some stone. "Dioxazine, your wings — they don't look the finest, their ripped" Gamboge said, gently touching his wings to try and not hurt him.
"Do you know... how to fix em'?" Dioxazine asked, "I think so. Well — I'm a bit rusty at it," Gamboge shrugged, walking off to get materials for Dioxazine's ripped wings.
"Well, it's just the 5 of us," Oxblood shrugged. "I'll get food just- y'know... incase?" Kobicha said slowly. "DONT eat it, ok bottomless pit?" Oxblood said, scoffing. "Whatever," the Mudwing said, walking off to get food. "Reseda, you can go get some clay or mud, either will work." The nightwing said. "Of course," Reseda bowed, walking away. "Oxblood, you can get some yucca, and i'll get some... uhhh" Dioxazine thought, padding his tail on the floor several times. "Oh yeah! I'll get some steel" the NightWing said, walking to get steel.
OMG ITS DOOOOONE..... I originally wrote it in class on paper but- I left it a school and I go back to school on Tuesday since Monday is like- some holiday. But I hoped you enjoyed it. I worked real hard.
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