Now, who will be the next queen of the SandWings?" Sunny felt paralyzed. "I'm using a dream visitor, Sunny, in case your wondering. Why was Burn, of all dragons, in my dreams? Sunny thought. The little SandWing stared up at Burn, one of the three SandWing sisters who started the great war over the SandWing throne. Only one option left for Sunny to choose from. No black diamonds on her neck, no sign of arrogance in her voice. "Don't be frightened, little one." Obsidian black eyes stared her down. "W-who's there?" Sunny glimpsed around her surroundings. "Whats going on?!" She yelped as her ambusher dragged her farther and farther, away from pretty well the middle of nowhere, as Sunny shut her eyes tightly. Maybe their blending in? A chill ran up her spine. Since she was dreaming, it was hard to tell who it was. "Night, guys." Sunny whispered, dozing off in the nice, cool night breeze. The dragonets were in a good mood, about to go to sleep. Oh, and don't worry, I will have my rightful place and you'll have yours soon enough." "Now I can finally do what I please." Burn told Scarlet. "We have found what you desire, Queen Burn." "Very good." She told the guards. Guards! Hold her down and search her room! "H-how do you know that?" Scarlet sounded shocked. "What is it?" Scarlet sounded generally confused. "You know exactly what I want." Burn grinned. "What do you want, Burn?" Scarlet asked the SandWing. Scarlet, the former SkyWing queen, scowled. "Hello Scarlet." The SandWing's obsidian-black eyes gleamed.
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