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OMG! It's finished! I've done it!!! It was so worth it! Would you guys agree?
~~~~"Has it been two week after the first day? it couldn't be already right?" MockingBird thought as he walked down the stone and grass lined hallway with flowers tucked under his wing, he was going to ask her today! It was the last day before the Spring Dance, Teacher Scorpion made that a school holiday because that what she did in the MudWing kingdom as a dragonet. Everyone was either bringing their friend or their crush, and today Mockingbird was inviting the first dragonet he saw once he got to this school, Beewolf!
He could remember the day her first met her, it was the first day of the school being open when he was being shown his winglet, the Azurite winglet, by Stork. "This is Constellationmaker and Maple, " Stork said greeting the two dragonets to MockingBird. "Where are the rest?" MockingBird asked only seeing the NightWing and Silkwing Leafwing hybrid. "Well, that's the thing," Stork said, "Since we're aren't the most famous group of dragons, not a lot of Dragons know about our school yet, so we're waiting for more dragonets to arrive," Mockingbird nodded and looked around, "OH! And before I forget!" Stork said as a pale brown and dark brown striped dragonet walked in, a bag slung around her neck and her emerald eyes shinning in the morning light, "This is Beewolf, she's a hyrbid, but I don't know of what,"
Mockingbird stared at her, his yellow eyes almost as reflectant as hers. She was beautiful! her wings had a brown ripple going down them, thick white horns that pointed backwards like icicles hanging from a winter cave, Stripes that flowed down from her head to the tip of her spiked tail. "BEEWOLF! Over here! This is your group!" Stork shouted, interrupting Mockingbird's daydreaming. He blushed once he saw just how deep her green eyes were, they were as deep as the sea and if he was drowning in them, he wouldn't fight it. She walked over, her white talons scrapping the floor. She kept her neck arched as she walked over, "Yeah?" She asked, When MockingBird heard her voice, it wasn't high at all, nothing like Stella's or Nimbus from the Zircon winglet. Her voice was actually quiet and deep, 'just like her eyes...'
"This is MockingBird," Stork said, he looked at the cave entrance, "And that Must be the SeaWing of the group, Atlantic I believe!" Beewolf looked at MockingBird, who was finding it hard to even stand next to her. "Hi, I'm Beewolf, you can call me Bee," She said to him. His heart skipped a beat, 'She's talking to me! Say something you fool!" MockingBird opened his mouth, but before he could introduce himself, a heavy teal mass of scales jumped in his way, "Hello there~ My name is Atlantic! What's yours?" As Bee introduced herself again, MockingBird looked down at the SeaWing ruefully. Once Bee finished, MockingBird interupted Atlantic, "AND I'm MockingBird!" he shouted trying to get her attention. Bee looked up at him, he was MUCH taller than her, "Cool, nice to meet you I guess," she said. Atlantic looked at him, "Maybe me and you should go find our room," He said to Bee, she shrugged, "Sure," she replied.
Ever since then, MockingBird and Atlanic had been the two wars raging for Beewolf's heart, so far the war wasn't even close to being won by either of them.
"Ok, you can do this, it's been two weeks, you can do this!" MockingBird said quietly to himself to prepare himself to talk to Bee, "She is your friend, and friends ask each other out to dances all the time," Stella looked at him, "Why are you talking to yourself?" She asked. "AH! Why are you following me!?" He shouted. Stella laughed, and that made Maple laugh along with her, "Dude you have't left the room! You've just been pacing the floor for the past hour!" Maple said through his laughing fit. MockingBird rolled his yellow and black eyes at the hybrid, "What would you know! Your mostly trying to scare everyone!" Stella snapped at Maple, "He's in love! Can't you tell?" She said walking to him. "You mean like how your in love with Heatstroke?" Maple reminded her. The NightWings face ignited with light red, "That's none of your business! What we should focus on if helping our Wingmate!" she said pulling Maple down from his treetop nest. "Fine! What do you even need help with?" Maple asked. "Um, talking to her?" MockingBird said as Stella took the flowers from his talons to rearrange them. "Ok, Talking to girls 101, always say they're right, it works, trust me. Never ask them if they like scaring dragons and asking their opinion on Scavengers is always open," Maple said. Stella looked at the draonget, "What kind of rules are those? I think that's how he'll end up with a broken heart!" She said. "What would you know, you don't know to talk to girls!" Maple said.
MockingBird and Constellation maker both gave him a confused look, "oh, yeah, you are a girl, heh, I'll go now," Maple said leaving the room. "If none of that stuff will work, what do I do?" He asked as Stella gave him his flowers back. "Just go up to her, and talk, I'm sure she'll lsiten and really really like talking with you! After all, you talk in your sleep, you seem to be able to talk to her then," Stella said pushing him into the hallway "Wait what!?" MockingBird said as they pasted Atlas who also had a talonfull of golden flowers.
The two dragons were in the same hallway as Bee, MockingBird just had to walk down the hall and ask her. "Go one, I'll be right here if you need me," Stella said sitting by the hallway entrance. MockingBird let out a deep breath, "Ok, Wish me luck!" He whispered to Stella and began walking down the hallway.
"Hey, uh, Beewolf?" He said. She sighed, "I told you, call me Bee," she said turning to him. "What are the flowers for?" she asked. "Well, that's why I'm here, I'm here to ask you," he trailed off hearing wet talons clicking in the hallway. "Hey, Bee, I was wondering if you'd Like to-" Atlantic said. he glared at MockingBird and grabbed the flowers, throwing them out of the hallway. "What the heck!" MockingBird roared whipping around and opening one of his wings, trying to intimidate the SeaWing who was crouched in a fighting sprawl. Beewolf sat on hind legs and crossed her forearms, "What do you two want?" She asked as both the dragonet fought and argued.

Drawtime: one day and four hours
MockingBird belongs to HimilayaTheRicewingY
Atlantic, Beewolf, Stork, Atlas, Stella, Maple, Nimbus and art by me

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OMG! It's finished! I've done it!!! It was so worth it! Would you guys agree?
~~~~"Has it been two week after the first day? it couldn't be already right?" MockingBird thought as he walked down the stone and grass lined hallway with flowers tucked under his wing, he was going to ask her today! It was the last day before the Spring Dance, Teacher Scorpion made that a school holiday because that what she did in the MudWing kingdom as a dragonet. Everyone was either bringing their friend or their crush, and today Mockingbird was inviting the first dragonet he saw once he got to this school, Beewolf!
He could remember the day her first met her, it was the first day of the school being open when he was being shown his winglet, the Azurite winglet, by Stork. "This is Constellationmaker and Maple, " Stork said greeting the two dragonets to MockingBird. "Where are the rest?" MockingBird asked only seeing the NightWing and Silkwing Leafwing hybrid. "Well, that's the thing," Stork said, "Since we're aren't the most famous group of dragons, not a lot of Dragons know about our school yet, so we're waiting for more dragonets to arrive," Mockingbird nodded and looked around, "OH! And before I forget!" Stork said as a pale brown and dark brown striped dragonet walked in, a bag slung around her neck and her emerald eyes shinning in the morning light, "This is Beewolf, she's a hyrbid, but I don't know of what,"
Mockingbird stared at her, his yellow eyes almost as reflectant as hers. She was beautiful! her wings had a brown ripple going down them, thick white horns that pointed backwards like icicles hanging from a winter cave, Stripes that flowed down from her head to the tip of her spiked tail. "BEEWOLF! Over here! This is your group!" Stork shouted, interrupting Mockingbird's daydreaming. He blushed once he saw just how deep her green eyes were, they were as deep as the sea and if he was drowning in them, he wouldn't fight it. She walked over, her white talons scrapping the floor. She kept her neck arched as she walked over, "Yeah?" She asked, When MockingBird heard her voice, it wasn't high at all, nothing like Stella's or Nimbus from the Zircon winglet. Her voice was actually quiet and deep, 'just like her eyes...'
"This is MockingBird," Stork said, he looked at the cave entrance, "And that Must be the SeaWing of the group, Atlantic I believe!" Beewolf looked at MockingBird, who was finding it hard to even stand next to her. "Hi, I'm Beewolf, you can call me Bee," She said to him. His heart skipped a beat, 'She's talking to me! Say something you fool!" MockingBird opened his mouth, but before he could introduce himself, a heavy teal mass of scales jumped in his way, "Hello there~ My name is Atlantic! What's yours?" As Bee introduced herself again, MockingBird looked down at the SeaWing ruefully. Once Bee finished, MockingBird interupted Atlantic, "AND I'm MockingBird!" he shouted trying to get her attention. Bee looked up at him, he was MUCH taller than her, "Cool, nice to meet you I guess," she said. Atlantic looked at him, "Maybe me and you should go find our room," He said to Bee, she shrugged, "Sure," she replied.
Ever since then, MockingBird and Atlanic had been the two wars raging for Beewolf's heart, so far the war wasn't even close to being won by either of them.
"Ok, you can do this, it's been two weeks, you can do this!" MockingBird said quietly to himself to prepare himself to talk to Bee, "She is your friend, and friends ask each other out to dances all the time," Stella looked at him, "Why are you talking to yourself?" She asked. "AH! Why are you following me!?" He shouted. Stella laughed, and that made Maple laugh along with her, "Dude you have't left the room! You've just been pacing the floor for the past hour!" Maple said through his laughing fit. MockingBird rolled his yellow and black eyes at the hybrid, "What would you know! Your mostly trying to scare everyone!" Stella snapped at Maple, "He's in love! Can't you tell?" She said walking to him. "You mean like how your in love with Heatstroke?" Maple reminded her. The NightWings face ignited with light red, "That's none of your business! What we should focus on if helping our Wingmate!" she said pulling Maple down from his treetop nest. "Fine! What do you even need help with?" Maple asked. "Um, talking to her?" MockingBird said as Stella took the flowers from his talons to rearrange them. "Ok, Talking to girls 101, always say they're right, it works, trust me. Never ask them if they like scaring dragons and asking their opinion on Scavengers is always open," Maple said. Stella looked at the draonget, "What kind of rules are those? I think that's how he'll end up with a broken heart!" She said. "What would you know, you don't know to talk to girls!" Maple said.
MockingBird and Constellation maker both gave him a confused look, "oh, yeah, you are a girl, heh, I'll go now," Maple said leaving the room. "If none of that stuff will work, what do I do?" He asked as Stella gave him his flowers back. "Just go up to her, and talk, I'm sure she'll lsiten and really really like talking with you! After all, you talk in your sleep, you seem to be able to talk to her then," Stella said pushing him into the hallway "Wait what!?" MockingBird said as they pasted Atlas who also had a talonfull of golden flowers.
The two dragons were in the same hallway as Bee, MockingBird just had to walk down the hall and ask her. "Go one, I'll be right here if you need me," Stella said sitting by the hallway entrance. MockingBird let out a deep breath, "Ok, Wish me luck!" He whispered to Stella and began walking down the hallway.
"Hey, uh, Beewolf?" He said. She sighed, "I told you, call me Bee," she said turning to him. "What are the flowers for?" she asked. "Well, that's why I'm here, I'm here to ask you," he trailed off hearing wet talons clicking in the hallway. "Hey, Bee, I was wondering if you'd Like to-" Atlantic said. he glared at MockingBird and grabbed the flowers, throwing them out of the hallway. "What the heck!" MockingBird roared whipping around and opening one of his wings, trying to intimidate the SeaWing who was crouched in a fighting sprawl. Beewolf sat on hind legs and crossed her forearms, "What do you two want?" She asked as both the dragonet fought and argued.

Drawtime: one day and four hours
MockingBird belongs to HimilayaTheRicewingY
Atlantic, Beewolf, Stork, Atlas, Stella, Maple, Nimbus and art by me