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Glowmoon grinned. "Guess she's not as strict as everyone thinks, then." She said, and started to run towards the exit of the school, to the Claw Mountains.
Glowmoon realized that she could have an actual adventure. "Sure." She said. "Claw mountains... That's pretty far. Don't you think Tsunami would realize two students were missing?" She asked.
"A baby? Who would leave a random egg in a school, that's my question." Glowmoon replied. "And, you should tell Freeze this: Every dragon has a small trace of a different tribe in them, so she's part hybrid, when you really think about it." She continued eating. "But now I'm interested in that baby. He's an animus? I thought Icewing animi were extinct. It must be some sort of miracle, and maybe something insane will happen." Glowmoon was actually thinking hard. An Icewing animus? Maybe she should ask Starflight about this... He knows those types of stuff. Her tail swung out, it's forked tips spilling all her mangoes. She immediately cleaned it up.
Glowmoon, who had just entered the school, quickly started to devour a mango and some cow. She quickly tucked her tail between her legs. "Hello. I am Glowmoon." She said to the Seawing-Rainwing hybrid sitting in the cave
Glowmoon blinked. This dragon knew what happened to Darkstalker. This dragon was related to Darkstalker. At least, Darkstalker's new form. That was quite insane. She started walking, and flew to Jade Mountain with Glory.
"Yeah, I am. But only because of a certain Seawing princess with anger issues." Glowmmon said. "So, I'm guessing I have to go now?" She asked Shine. Shine nodded, smiling.
Violet ran up to Striker. "I'm so sorry. You can kill me now. I don't know how to top her. Here, this is my vulnerable spot." Violet said to him, exposing her stomach. In her pure surprise, she wasn't killed. "Take away the pain. I've lived with it far too long..." She whispered. After 2 seconds of him not killing her, she flew out of Jade Mountain and started to nibble the chicken corpse, slowly and terrified.
"Don't kill me! I can give you anything! You want my leg, I can make up an excuse for that! Who needs them when you can fly anyway! Please, I can be your friend if you want!" Violet cried, horrified and startled at the same time. Striker's face softened. Violet ran out of the school and hid in a bush. Reading How to survive an animus killer would've really helped.
Glowmoon was bored out of her brains. "Mom, are you telling me I have to go to that Mountain School thing because of TSUNAMI!" She yelled at Glory. Glory snorted. "I'm pretty sure we all know what would happen if you said that to her face." She replied. "Deathflight is going anyways, so you should go there. Just because a certain winglet wandered off and unleashed a nightmare monster doesn't mean it'll happen again. Tsunami got WAY more strict teachers than Webs, and you're not stupid enough to leave like that. At least, I think." Glory said dryly. "Okay, okay, I'll go, but if Darkstalker comes back again, who's gonna say I told you so?"
As Violet entered, she watched in horror as Striker murmured something and the goat choked. "Y-your a-actually an animus?" Violet whispered, but loud enough for Striker and Pastel to hear. Violet grabbed the corpse of a chicken that had been left by another student and huddled in a nearby corner, running out of the prey center and crying, while barely yelling, "I'm dead as a scavenger, I'm gonna get roasted and murdered and everyone will die and it will be all my fault because I never told anyone that Striker was an animus and it'll be all my fault." She said the phrase 'Striker was an animus' very quietly, because she thought that maybe she was hallucinating.
Violet noticed herself become less tense as Striker left the room with Pastel. She lowered herself on the ground as she went up to Starflight to check out a new scroll. "Starflight, can I check out History of animus dragons and their uses? I'm just curious." She asked. The blind librarian nodded and checked out the scroll. Once again lowering herself, she calculated a plan to grab a snack from the prey center as fast as possible avoiding the unnecessary chaos and then leave as soon as dragonly possible.
Violet saw Cherry run into the library and thought that maybe she should reconsider her quiet place. She also glanced at Hibiscus. Violet's mother told her that Hibiscus was blind in one eye and that they should make friends, but Violet believed that this was the biggest scary murder school in all the silvery moons. Still, Hibiscus didn't seem as suspicious as that other dragon. What was his name? Striker. Violet got the vibe he was an animus for no reason, and even though she scolded herself, she found herself avoiding him in the hallways. Add that to the list of why she was paranoid for no reason. Violet ran to a small reading nook and huddled up there, hoping no one saw her reading: How to survive a house full of murderers #5. It was written by the Queen of Icewings herself, Queen Snowfall, saying which dragons you should avoid. Flipping to page three, she realized that if she didn't get over her paranoia problems quick, she would end up like this dragon, who didn't trust anyone in the universe.
hehehe I made a Glorybringer fanchild the universe is complete.(Yes, I know Firefly was in Moon's vision, but can't we do it like this?)
Name- Glowmoon
Gender- Female
Age- 9
Tribe- Rainwing-Nightwing
Personality- Curious and sarcastic, always willing to make a pun during some odd adventure. Kind and a bit startling, sometimes even jumpscaring her friends.
Appearance- Deep green scales with black dots. Her tail was split at birth, so it looks like a purple forked tongue. Black horns and pale blue spirals on her silvery-black wings. Spits venom but her scales can't change colors. Purplish gray underscales.
Mother- Queen Glory
Father- Deathbringer
Bio-Other dragons are often weirded out by her tail, so in hopes dragonets won't make fun of her, she tucks her tail between her legs. For some reason, her 'magical death spit' gives off a scorching heat, so even if someone survives it, they're most likely to get burn scars for the rest of their lives. Has a brother, Deathflight, (Named after Starflight,) who is her best friend. They spend most of their time bothering the DoD (Dragonets of Destiny), and going on weird quests, despite their parents specifically telling them not too. This is perhaps because Tsunami is this close to kicking them in the faces for sneaking out of Jade Mountain.
Violet was a little bit bored of this poor dragon sobbing, so she left. "I'm going to the library, because there aren't much dragons there. No offense to you, I just, umm, don't like talking to other dragons in general." She said as she left, quietly crouching for no reason.
Violet shrugged. "Hold on to who you can, I suppose. I don't trust anyone but my family. I'm not suggesting you do that, but it's my strategy." Violet silently went back to reading her scroll. As she went to the next chapter, she realized that maybe all the dragons in the school weren't secretly plotting something.
Violet felt horrible. She had been so focused on other dragons possibly being murderers, she didn't think about hurting other dragon's feelings. This dragon could be an introvert trainwreck like her. "You're not a wreck! I mean, you are, but most dragons are! I mean, that's what I assume, I figure I'm just like everyone else, this isn't helping, is it?" Moss didn't respond, but Violet took that as her feeling a little bit better...
Violet jumped back out again. "I don't mean to be rude, because you seem trustworthy, but can you stop crying? Some dragons are trying to to read scrolls here!" She yelled. Moss opened her eyes for a second and looked startled. She continued sobbing, but more quietly. Violet appreciated that, so she continued reading Indigo: The Great Animus Slayer . She suddenly thought that while she was screeching at Moss, some murder dragon would see her. Slowly, she started to mutter to herself: "I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die, oh no I'm gonna die!" Violet realized Moss had noticed her, and quickly fell silent.
Violet felt a twinge of sympathy at that sad dragon. Then, after much planning and calculating, she crawled out of her hiding spot. She knew this dragon could probably be trusted, and wouldn't commit genocide, unlike some of those creepy dragons in the other caves who legitimately reminded her of the villains in horror scrolls. Violet didn't know why she believed this, they had seemed so sweet and kind, but it made them all the more suspicious. So she jumped on a rock ledge and and sat there until morning, when she was going back to her hiding hole.
