When the storm had calmed down the three dragons stepped out of the dark, damp cave and into the sunlight. A fresh gust of wind blew in their scaly faces. As it did they slowly breathed in the fresh smell of flowers. Pink blossoms blossomed open in the sunlight.
“Ah it is good to be out of that bark and stinky cave,” Sighed Diamond with a smile on her blue, scaled face.
“But we have some work to do. We must go talk to the chief of the razor wings.” Scorch demanded, stepping on her tail before she could go back into the cave to get away with going to see Blade.
“Okay, but I hope he is in a good mood today. I can’t take him seriously when he is in a grumpy mood,” groaned Diamond and the smile disappeared from her face and turned into a glare.
“Well, Scorch can’t be sure of that,” squeaked Smoke, before going back into the dark cave where he could blend into the shadows.
“Well in that case I am not going and you can’t make me,” growled Diamond, sitting down stubbornly.
“You are coming whether you like it all not,” ordered Scorch, walking towards the cliff edge.
“Oh fine,” grumbled Diamond, beginning to follow him “But before we go any were we should really decide what type of dragonets we won’t to protect the valley.” Diamond stated as she walked over to Scorch and stepped on his tale so he could not take off to the sky.
“Hmm Diamond has a point.” Smoke said walking out of the cave and stood next to Diamond smiling at her. “Um Diamond your still standing on Scorches tale.”
“Oh sorry!!!!” Diamond yelped in medially getting off of Scorches tale.
“So then what do you sugest Diamond.” Asked Scorch turning around to face the other two.
“Well I was thinking we could get six dragonets and since there is three of us we each get to pick two dragonets. So what do you think?” Asked Diamond looking at the other two hopefully.
“Well I think it sounds like a great idea.” Said Scorch cheering up.
“So I will pick first if that is okay with you guise.” Diamond pronounced.
“Well it was your idea so I gees you can pick the first two.” Scorch said agreeing to her idea.
“Okay well I have been thinking we should get a sea wing because us sea wings can see in the dark so I want to get a sea wing oh and we can glow when we wont too. Hmm… now I think I want a sand wing in the group too they can be very vices when they want to and with that weapon on the end of their tales can come in handy. Okay I think I have made up my mind now you guise can go.” Diamond told the others.
“Okay I will go next.” Scorch said scratching his head. “Hmm Diamond you chose two very well and you came up with some reasons why we should have thought kind of dragon. Hmm this is going to be tuff. Oh I have one we should get a lava wing us lava wings can walk threw fire and some things hotter then that. Oh and I think we should get a swamp wing yes I no they are dump but they are really good at hiding so I gees I have made up my mind.”
“You guise chose very good dragons. Oh I want to get a night wing because I know all night wings have a good sense on knowledge. Hmm and a razor wing I know that razor wings are great fliers and that means they can get away very easily and that is my pick” Smoke expressed. “We should really get going now that we have made up our minds.”
So all three dragons leapt in to the sapphire blue sky. As they flow over the village, they could see dragons opening their little stores, and young dragon’s playing in the brown, dusty streets. When the sun was come up the valley looked like it was made of sapphires.
“Tell me why we have to live in that dark, slimy and gross cave again, because I don’t see way we can’t live in the village?” questioned Diamond.
“You can ask the chef,” said Scorch turning his head towards her and giving her a cheeky grin.
“Well I like the cave and I think it is cosy. I don’t want to leave,” whined Smoke. He immediately went quiet again when Diamond twisted her head around to glare at him.
“I don’t think we will be going anywhere,” called Scorch from the front. When he turned around he gave Diamond a very strong look that told her to be quiet.
When they got to the razor wing village on the other side of the mountain, they landed in a small town.
“Now we need to know if he is in town,” said Smoke with fascination in his voice.
“We will go ask someone,” said Scorch, looking around.
“Well you can forget it, Scorch. I am not doing it,” shouted Diamond.
“Fine! I will just do it,” sighed Scorch, walking off.
“You know I would have done it, right?” squeaked Smoke, running after him.
“Will you be quiet before he changes his mind and makes me do it?” growled Diamond walking over to Smoke and looked down at him.
“Fine,” groaned Smoke backing up away from Diamond.
“That is better,” sighed Diamond and gave Smoke a grin.
“I am going to go ask someone if he is in town. So you guys stay here and I mean it Diamond?” Scorch shouted as he walked away.
“Ah, it is not fair,” grouched Diamond. “He is always in charge, and he always tells us what to do.”
“Ah, will you stop moaning all ready?” yelled Smoke.
“Oh, will you be quiet?” growled Diamond, giving him a glare.
Meanwhile Scorch was on his way to the centre of the little town. He looked up at the arctic blue sky, and there was not a cloud to be seen. The air smelt fresh and sweet. When he looked at the tiny cottages there was young dragonets running in and out of the long, rough wooded houses. Next to the wooden houses each dragon had a little store of their own.
“Now I need to find someone that can help me,” wondered Scorch, walking up a path.
“Uh, there is someone that can help me see if the chief is here,” said Scorch.
So Scorch walked over to this little wooden store and asked “Can you help me?”
“Sure,” said the red and orange dragon looking up. Her dusky black eyes looked straight at him with wonder.
“Okay I just want to know if chief Blade is here,” replied Scorch quickly.
“Yes he is here, and he is in the town hall,” answered the young pretty dragon.
“Thank you a lot. Um... I didn’t get your name,” questioned Scorch, looking at the strange dragon in front of him.
“Oh my name is Sapphire,” replied Sapphire, looking at Scorch with her black eyes.
“That is a nice name. Anyway, I need to get going. I hope I will see you around Sapphire,” said Scorch with a shiny, white, warm loving smile.
“Me too,” responded Sapphire with a smile. “Oh, but I didn’t get your name.”
“Oh I am sorry it is Scorch I am a lava wing,” replied Scorch.
“Oh….okay bye,” said Sapphire.
When they were done talking, Scorch took off into the sky and started looking for his friends. Meanwhile, Diamond was getting so inpatient that she'd started muttering to herself.
“What is taking him so long? He should be back by now?” snapped Diamond pacing up and down the dusty road. She stopping for a minute to look at the empty sky in search for Scorch.
“He will be back.” answered Smoke in his know-it-all tone of voice.
Not soon after that Smoke yelled, “He's back!”
“It is about time.” said Diamond.
“Okay, I am back. Sorry it took so long.” yelled Scorch.
“So do you know where he is?” asked Diamond.
“Yes he is in the town hall.” answered Scorch.
“Okay let’s get moving then” said Diamond, leaping into the sky.
The other two exchange glances and leapt into the sky to follow her.