It was bright evening in the Storm Kingdom, when a guard came in, all blood and bruises everywhere.
"What happened?" Roared the dragoness.
"We have been attacked by a group of dragons. Two SlitherIce, one is believed to be Frozen, the other Icicle. Two SlitherFeathers, not Queen Glorya. The SlitherNight Princess and her three other guards, especially Eclipse. He's with them. What should we do your majesty?"
"We let them come. Whenever that will be. Don't let anyone touch them, not before I do." Her hiss sounded ominous, but she didn't care. She wanted to touch those dragons before anyone does.
Before any scratches, bruises or a broken wing ever happened to any of the dragons.
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Power of Dragons: A Feathery Start [1]
FantasyMacaw was never the nice one and never set foot out of the jungle when she was born and a war was raging on for over a century, since each time the SlitherFeather Queen would go out to talk to the other tribes, Macaw would always be acting Queen. Wh...