Sorry || a Qinter Fanfic || Chapter one || Wings of Fire || CHECK DESC

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|||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||| Hi guys! making a fanfic cuz im boredddddd First - here Next - https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1005282484/ Previous - here Enjoy! *scroll down* ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- *** Qibli didn’t want to leave his queen. Where anyone could take her or hurt her while he wasn’t there. Thorn INSISTED that he went to this school Sunny and her friends started. But honestly, he wasn’t sure Sunny would be any better than Tsunami or the rest of them. Thorn was the best. She had saved him from his mother and given him a roof over his head and food and water. And love. Qibli had never felt love before until the day Thorn took him away. Now he was flying east to the school, Jade Mountain Academy, watching the small shape of Queen Thorn’s palace getting smaller and smaller. After what felt like hours of flying, he reached the school. He saw the massive entrance and flowers and boards and everything. Qibli smirked to himself, Sunny and Starflight have gone through A LOT to prepare for the dragonets. He walked across the cave entrance where it said WELCOME STUDENTS! In bright pink flowers. He heard a voice say “Qibli! It’s me, Fatespeaker! I’m here to show you your cave and winglets!” and turned around to see Fatespeaker padding across the cave to him. Fatespeaker, mind echoed, friend of Starflight and a false dragonet of destiny. No powers even though she thinks she has foreseeing or mindreading? Probably an empath or something, but the NightWings haven't had those gifts in centuries. “Hi, what way is my cave?” He asked, trying not to look like he was flying off the moons or something, staring at her like that. Stupid Qibli, talk first THEN analyze! “Youuuu… Are in the Silver Winglet!” she said, flipping through a small clipboard she had. “Third cave down the left. You’ll be clawmates with an IceWing named Winter!” He nodded goodbye to the NightWing and walked down to his cave. There, he saw a white drag on on the sleeping ledge, flipping around his whip - thin tail. He was a pale bluish white with deep blue eyes and light blue undersides to his wings. The first thing that came to Qibli's mind was shiny. “Hey, Winter is it? I’m Qibli! Your new clawmate!” He tried to sound as enthusiastic as possible but Winter’s cold blue eyes pierced through him like a dagger. Winter huffed and said something along the lines of “dumb sand - snorters, should have my own cave” which stung worse than Cobra’s beatings. To be called weak by his horrid family was one thing, but being called dumb by the first dragon he met that wasn’t a Dragonet of Destiny, well, was painful. Ignoring Winter’s remark, he clambered up onto his moss bed. Comfy, but he preferred the warm, heated sands of the desert. Suddenly, he heard squeaking noises coming from Winter’s side of the cave. A small, monkey - like creature with a thatch of fur on its head and wrappings of animal fur covering its pale skin was banging against the bars of the cage it was in. A scavenger! Qibli walked over without the IceWing noticing and slit the cage lock open with his claws. ***