This is a new Wings Of Fire Fanfiction in which the DoD (Dragonets Of Destiny) never existed, and so the war is still going on, with the dragonets living without each other. In this story, Starpeaker is canon, (I hate Starspeaker, but Starflight WOULD live in the Night Kingdom) Ripnami is canon, (YAY) everyone is with their parents, and Kestrel is living with Peril and her deceased brother, Ember. He is often referred to as "runt". I think that should be enough for you guys. To flip the pages, look below for instructions. 1= first page + notice 2= second page
Wings Of Fire is owned by Tui T. Sutherland. EDIT: The chapter is down below. CHAPTER ONE Not many of our kind have known when they surrendered. Not many of us knew who made peace with them. Well, I do, and I’ll tell you our story, our story of dragons and fire. One month earlier... “Poisonbite! Let’s go!” Poisonbite looked up from her scroll. “But I don’t want to!” She whined imploringly. Onetalon sighed. “You know that our camp is about to be attacked by Burn. Our finest animus dragons and mindreaders foresaw it!” Onetalon pushed Poisonbite’s scroll aside. “B-but, i have a feeling that it won’t happen!” She answered begrudgingly. “I guess the Rainwing is much more prominent than your Nightwing...” Onetalon muttered to himself. Poisonbite, who had overheard Onetalon’s grumbling, stared at him blankly. “I guess I should go.” She flapped her wings, and got ready for flight. “Yes, that would be nice.” Onetalon smiled cunningly. “HOW DID YOU POSSIBLY THINK THIS WAS A GOOD IDEA?!” Poisonbite screeched. Two adult Sandwings with dangerously long talons were racing toward them. “Fly faster, fly faster!” Was all Onetalon could say. “Stop! With the order of the queen! She has declared you, and your kin as threats! Surrender or face the consequences!” One of the Sandwings ordered gruffly. Poisonbite whimpered, accidentally letting loose a drop of her venom. At this point, Onetalon had an idea. “Poisonbite! Your fangs! Use them!” Poisonbite gasped. She never had the intention of harming anybody, but this was urgent. “Here goes!” She whispered. Within a second, Poisonbite’s head twisted back, and she delivered a gallon of potent venom to the faces of the Sandwing guards. They all screamed and writhed in agony as their scales and faces melted straight off. The pain was so great, that they plunged straight into the Kingdom Of The Sea, where their rival, Queen Blister, was currently staying. No doubt they would be lucky to escape with their lives. Poisonbite gaped, unable to say a word. “Wh-wha..” Onetalon’s eyes trailed the Sandwings’ fall until the waves swallowed them up. “I guess the most important thing is that we’re alive.” Onetooth shrugged, and pushed the still-dazed Poisonbite forward.
