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Woah! It looks great! Credits before the story again!! MockingBird belongs to HimilayaTheRicewingY other winglet dragons and art belong to me
Music I think is nice for this picture www.youtube.com/watch?v=rMA_ja…
~~~~~Stella, MockingBird and Maple caught and killed a elk just big enough for them to share, "Phew, I thought we were going to miss lunch!" Maple said passing his claws through the pond in the lunch cave. "Same here, this was a MUCH better lunch than fish," Stella said shaking the water off of her claws. She looked up at MockingBird, "Hey, you ok? You've been thinking about her all day," she said. MockingBird looked at her, "how do you know!?" he said, "Oh, yeah, you can read minds, sorry, I forgot," he said. "It's ok, but really, what's wrong?"
Before he could reply, he could see Beewolf, Atlantic and Jaguar walking to where they were, which wasn't far from the exit cave. "We can talk later," he said nudging his NightWing friend. She nodded, looking a little hurt.
  "Heya! What are you guys talking about? I bet its something more exciting than how to paralyze enemies with your venom and how to catch fish in the open sea, PLEASE tell me that's not what you guys are talking about!" Jaguar begged, practically on his knees. MockingBird laughed, "It's ok, we're aren't talking about anything like that," he said. The tribreed let out a loud and exaggerated sigh, "Oh good! If you were, I'd have to talk to Stella, she's not the most talkative dragon in our winglet, she's actually pretty quiet. I wish she'd talk more than she does, then I'd have someone else to talk to about being a NightWing! Wouldn't that be fun!" Jaguar said following his group as they walked out into the hallway. "I guess it be pretty fun, but you have to think about what others want, maybe she doesn't want to talk about NightWings, maybe she'd like to talk about scrolls," MockingBird said, if Jaguar wanted to talk to a NightWing, why not himself? He's part NightWing! He might look more like an IceWing and a SkyWing, but he was indeed part NightWing.
Stella looked up at him, "It's because he won't beilieve you, he thinks your and IceWing and SkyWing hybrid and nothing more," she said. "But I am a IceWing and SkyWng, I'm also part NightWing," MockingBird said, "You know, just like him, but not RainWing?" She roller her eyes, "It's kinda rude to compair yourself to him like that, he's much younger than both of us, he doesn't care to ask about where were from, all he cares about is the possibility of a new friend," she told him.
He thought about it, she's right, Jaguar is alot younger than both of them, MockingBird was about 4 and Stella was six, Jaguar was only about two, maybe one and a half, no one knew for sure. "Your right, do I have to say sorry? He wouldn't know why I'm saying it, but I feel like I should tell him." MockingBird said. "I don't care," Maple said butting in between them. "Maple! Stop butting in!" MockingBird said pushing him out. He laughed, "Aw c'mon! It's not like your planing to blow up the school!" His laughter faded out, "R-right? Cause if you are, I'm going to have to hurt you, this place is like my home," he said getting serious. "No! No no no, why in all of Queen Thorn's good name would we do that!?" MockingBird said smacking him on the back of the head. "Hey! I'm sorry, ok!? I can't tell when dragons are joking around or not, most other HiveWing's hate me," he said swating the tribreeds tail away.
Atlantic pushed passed them, "Move it! Not everyone has all day you know!" He said walking farther down the hall. "What's his problem?" Bee said looking annoyed at the SeaWing who was outside now. MockingBird turned around, he looked down, all of Bee's scrolls were unrolled and on the floor. 'He pushed her just to leave? Ugh!' MockingBird bent down and helped her pick up her scrolls, "Here, so sorry he pushed you," Stella said helping as well. "Sometimes he can just be a pain," Bee put her talon around the closest scroll, "I can't wait for that new student to arrive, she'll knock some sense into him," Jaguar said growling at the way Atlantic went.
  MockingBird put his talon on the last scroll, but so did Bee. He looked at his talon and reeled it back, accidentily smacking Bee right under her jaw. "O-oh! Oh my gosh I'm so sorry!" he said as Beewolf held her claw under her mouth where he had hit her and the other talon wiped away the dark blue blood from her mouth. "It's fine," She said, it sounded like she didn't mean it, but then again, that was just her voice. MockingBird held the last scroll to her, "Here," he said keeping his eyes away from her's. She grabbed it, nodded up at him, and walked to the Teacher Stork's cave to be healed.
There was a long pause in the cave, Stella looked up at MockingBird, he looked both scared and embaressed. She wrapped her tail around his, in hopes that he would feel better.   "Wow, I never thought I'd see someone mess up that bad," Maple said unphased at what just happened. MockingBird's wings drooped, "MockingBird, it's not that bad, it was just a simple mistake, she'll be ok," Stella said. He pulled away from the galaxy colored wing that was about to wrap over him and he untangled his tail from her's, "That wasn't ok! Nothing about that was fine!" he roared.
"Dude! She's just trying to help you! Chill out!" Maple said pulling the tribreed away from the NightWing. He push Maple off of his shoulder, "How would you know when someone is trying to help! You barely help at all!" He said. " I help alot of dragons!" Maple said defending himself. "Who are they? They're defenetly not your real parents! You didn't even try to stop them from their suicidal mission to Pyriah! Because of you they're dead!" He shouted.
Maple stood there, surprised as the echo was still ringing in the hallway. The other winglets all looked down the hall and stared at the three dragonets. "MockingBird!" Stella shouted jumping in front of Maple, who turned his head. "Calm down! He did nothing wrong!" MockingBird slashed his claws, "He does everything wrong! He can't feel anything! He doesn't cry! He can't get mad! He's even faking his happiness! He can't feel shit!" He said landing a hit in the NightWing. Her cheek was bleeding dark red blood. She gasped and felt her cheek. MockingBird stood in the hall panting, his head was turned away from the two of them. "Besides, your not even going to hurt me, your going to try and concise me that it wasn't my fault Bee was hurt, because you can't fight for anything," he said quietly.
She stamped on his talons and bite his tail faster than anyone could see. "You keep forgetting!" She cried, "I know what your thinking at all times, I know what your saying about us, about her, about everyone!" She said ignoring the blood in her mouth. MockingBird held his claw over his tail trying to stop the blood. "Maple has done nothing wrong, your the one who's doing everything wrong! Your hurting him because of something YOU did!" She said panting as she cried only harder. "What I said is true, he can't feel anything for anyone," MockingBird said standing over the NightWing with her neck arched and lowered.
A lime green SilkWing with red horns slammed into the tribreed, "Get away from her!" Atlas snarled and he acted as a shield between Stella and MockingBird. He panted, his side felt like it was shattered. "What. Did you hit me with!?" MockingBird said angrily. "My horns, the strongest part of me, and so help me, I WILL do it again," Atlas said getting ready to fight. Stella pushed the SilkWing aside and faced the tribreed.
He looked down at her, waiting for her to say something so he could fight back, for her to attack him, but nothing happened. She just stood there, "You don't deserve to be in my winglet, all of you! You're all the worst! your fighting for someone who can't even be thankful for what your doing for him!" MockingBird said backing out. He turned to run as Atlas moved forwards quickly. Before he could escape the hallway, he tripped over Jaguar, "Y-you don't mean that...Do you?" asked the younger dragonet. MockingBird growled, "If you'd stop talking for five seconds and listen you'd find out what dragons are saying, but no! You're always telling us your stupid stories just to waste time!" He said pushing him into the hall and ran away.
He ran into his room, climbed up his tree and hid himself from everyone just like Bee's scroll.
No one came to find him, he wanted untill night t come out, when he did he saw everyone around him alseep. Stella was tucked under her canopy of trees fighting to sleep again, Jaguar was in his nest with his tail wrapped around the closest branch crying in his sleep, Atlantic was snoring quietly under MockingBird's tree in his clear river, Bee was gaurding Jaguar's tree, No one told her what happened with Jaguar, but she was ready to protect him. And Maple, he was, well, MockingBird couldn't see him, tonight his sleeping cacoon of silk and leaves was facing away from him. He sighed and looked up and the moon, 'They'll all forget tomorrow, like the time Maple threw apples at them to wake them up one morning...Or when Atlantic used Teacher Scorpion's ear rings, bashed them together and they made a really loud sound,' MockingBird thought looking up. 'Tomorrow would be better, I'll talk to them tomorrow...'

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Woah! It looks great! Credits before the story again!! MockingBird belongs to HimilayaTheRicewingY other winglet dragons and art belong to me
Music I think is nice for this picture www.youtube.com/watch?v=rMA_ja…
~~~~~Stella, MockingBird and Maple caught and killed a elk just big enough for them to share, "Phew, I thought we were going to miss lunch!" Maple said passing his claws through the pond in the lunch cave. "Same here, this was a MUCH better lunch than fish," Stella said shaking the water off of her claws. She looked up at MockingBird, "Hey, you ok? You've been thinking about her all day," she said. MockingBird looked at her, "how do you know!?" he said, "Oh, yeah, you can read minds, sorry, I forgot," he said. "It's ok, but really, what's wrong?"
Before he could reply, he could see Beewolf, Atlantic and Jaguar walking to where they were, which wasn't far from the exit cave. "We can talk later," he said nudging his NightWing friend. She nodded, looking a little hurt.
  "Heya! What are you guys talking about? I bet its something more exciting than how to paralyze enemies with your venom and how to catch fish in the open sea, PLEASE tell me that's not what you guys are talking about!" Jaguar begged, practically on his knees. MockingBird laughed, "It's ok, we're aren't talking about anything like that," he said. The tribreed let out a loud and exaggerated sigh, "Oh good! If you were, I'd have to talk to Stella, she's not the most talkative dragon in our winglet, she's actually pretty quiet. I wish she'd talk more than she does, then I'd have someone else to talk to about being a NightWing! Wouldn't that be fun!" Jaguar said following his group as they walked out into the hallway. "I guess it be pretty fun, but you have to think about what others want, maybe she doesn't want to talk about NightWings, maybe she'd like to talk about scrolls," MockingBird said, if Jaguar wanted to talk to a NightWing, why not himself? He's part NightWing! He might look more like an IceWing and a SkyWing, but he was indeed part NightWing.
Stella looked up at him, "It's because he won't beilieve you, he thinks your and IceWing and SkyWing hybrid and nothing more," she said. "But I am a IceWing and SkyWng, I'm also part NightWing," MockingBird said, "You know, just like him, but not RainWing?" She roller her eyes, "It's kinda rude to compair yourself to him like that, he's much younger than both of us, he doesn't care to ask about where were from, all he cares about is the possibility of a new friend," she told him.
He thought about it, she's right, Jaguar is alot younger than both of them, MockingBird was about 4 and Stella was six, Jaguar was only about two, maybe one and a half, no one knew for sure. "Your right, do I have to say sorry? He wouldn't know why I'm saying it, but I feel like I should tell him." MockingBird said. "I don't care," Maple said butting in between them. "Maple! Stop butting in!" MockingBird said pushing him out. He laughed, "Aw c'mon! It's not like your planing to blow up the school!" His laughter faded out, "R-right? Cause if you are, I'm going to have to hurt you, this place is like my home," he said getting serious. "No! No no no, why in all of Queen Thorn's good name would we do that!?" MockingBird said smacking him on the back of the head. "Hey! I'm sorry, ok!? I can't tell when dragons are joking around or not, most other HiveWing's hate me," he said swating the tribreeds tail away.
Atlantic pushed passed them, "Move it! Not everyone has all day you know!" He said walking farther down the hall. "What's his problem?" Bee said looking annoyed at the SeaWing who was outside now. MockingBird turned around, he looked down, all of Bee's scrolls were unrolled and on the floor. 'He pushed her just to leave? Ugh!' MockingBird bent down and helped her pick up her scrolls, "Here, so sorry he pushed you," Stella said helping as well. "Sometimes he can just be a pain," Bee put her talon around the closest scroll, "I can't wait for that new student to arrive, she'll knock some sense into him," Jaguar said growling at the way Atlantic went.
  MockingBird put his talon on the last scroll, but so did Bee. He looked at his talon and reeled it back, accidentily smacking Bee right under her jaw. "O-oh! Oh my gosh I'm so sorry!" he said as Beewolf held her claw under her mouth where he had hit her and the other talon wiped away the dark blue blood from her mouth. "It's fine," She said, it sounded like she didn't mean it, but then again, that was just her voice. MockingBird held the last scroll to her, "Here," he said keeping his eyes away from her's. She grabbed it, nodded up at him, and walked to the Teacher Stork's cave to be healed.
There was a long pause in the cave, Stella looked up at MockingBird, he looked both scared and embaressed. She wrapped her tail around his, in hopes that he would feel better.   "Wow, I never thought I'd see someone mess up that bad," Maple said unphased at what just happened. MockingBird's wings drooped, "MockingBird, it's not that bad, it was just a simple mistake, she'll be ok," Stella said. He pulled away from the galaxy colored wing that was about to wrap over him and he untangled his tail from her's, "That wasn't ok! Nothing about that was fine!" he roared.
"Dude! She's just trying to help you! Chill out!" Maple said pulling the tribreed away from the NightWing. He push Maple off of his shoulder, "How would you know when someone is trying to help! You barely help at all!" He said. " I help alot of dragons!" Maple said defending himself. "Who are they? They're defenetly not your real parents! You didn't even try to stop them from their suicidal mission to Pyriah! Because of you they're dead!" He shouted.
Maple stood there, surprised as the echo was still ringing in the hallway. The other winglets all looked down the hall and stared at the three dragonets. "MockingBird!" Stella shouted jumping in front of Maple, who turned his head. "Calm down! He did nothing wrong!" MockingBird slashed his claws, "He does everything wrong! He can't feel anything! He doesn't cry! He can't get mad! He's even faking his happiness! He can't feel shit!" He said landing a hit in the NightWing. Her cheek was bleeding dark red blood. She gasped and felt her cheek. MockingBird stood in the hall panting, his head was turned away from the two of them. "Besides, your not even going to hurt me, your going to try and concise me that it wasn't my fault Bee was hurt, because you can't fight for anything," he said quietly.
She stamped on his talons and bite his tail faster than anyone could see. "You keep forgetting!" She cried, "I know what your thinking at all times, I know what your saying about us, about her, about everyone!" She said ignoring the blood in her mouth. MockingBird held his claw over his tail trying to stop the blood. "Maple has done nothing wrong, your the one who's doing everything wrong! Your hurting him because of something YOU did!" She said panting as she cried only harder. "What I said is true, he can't feel anything for anyone," MockingBird said standing over the NightWing with her neck arched and lowered.
A lime green SilkWing with red horns slammed into the tribreed, "Get away from her!" Atlas snarled and he acted as a shield between Stella and MockingBird. He panted, his side felt like it was shattered. "What. Did you hit me with!?" MockingBird said angrily. "My horns, the strongest part of me, and so help me, I WILL do it again," Atlas said getting ready to fight. Stella pushed the SilkWing aside and faced the tribreed.
He looked down at her, waiting for her to say something so he could fight back, for her to attack him, but nothing happened. She just stood there, "You don't deserve to be in my winglet, all of you! You're all the worst! your fighting for someone who can't even be thankful for what your doing for him!" MockingBird said backing out. He turned to run as Atlas moved forwards quickly. Before he could escape the hallway, he tripped over Jaguar, "Y-you don't mean that...Do you?" asked the younger dragonet. MockingBird growled, "If you'd stop talking for five seconds and listen you'd find out what dragons are saying, but no! You're always telling us your stupid stories just to waste time!" He said pushing him into the hall and ran away.
He ran into his room, climbed up his tree and hid himself from everyone just like Bee's scroll.
No one came to find him, he wanted untill night t come out, when he did he saw everyone around him alseep. Stella was tucked under her canopy of trees fighting to sleep again, Jaguar was in his nest with his tail wrapped around the closest branch crying in his sleep, Atlantic was snoring quietly under MockingBird's tree in his clear river, Bee was gaurding Jaguar's tree, No one told her what happened with Jaguar, but she was ready to protect him. And Maple, he was, well, MockingBird couldn't see him, tonight his sleeping cacoon of silk and leaves was facing away from him. He sighed and looked up and the moon, 'They'll all forget tomorrow, like the time Maple threw apples at them to wake them up one morning...Or when Atlantic used Teacher Scorpion's ear rings, bashed them together and they made a really loud sound,' MockingBird thought looking up. 'Tomorrow would be better, I'll talk to them tomorrow...'