Post by Franny on Dec 5, 2009 0:47:18 GMT -5
The clutch was abnormally large, seven eggs were laid. One was a gold and it was set to the side. The other six seemed to step latter, 2 smalls that would produce greens, two that were likely to produce blue, one that would produce brown, and one for bronze. It was a respectable last clutch for an aging queen that shouldn't have flown again. The Council had already decided to be more careful on their choosing of gold candidates. The candidates would be loyal to the High Council, even the green candidates. If the horrible lies and mutations of the western continent were to be stopped, the High Council would need loyal beast. If quarantine didn't work to stop the western continent, then they would need a killer.
A killer was chosen already, but that was not to be known. His target was also unkown, but his mind bears within it the want and hate needed to kill the target.
Thee clutch is born on the wings of hate, and so it is properly named the avenging clutch, the clutch to avenge The High Council. The High Council would call in its dragons and it would stop the horrible Western Continent dragons and their misfit female blues and browns.
For those of the High Council, a force of nature was on their side, it wanted them to win. What comes comes the people whisper in fear. The High Council strikes fear in their hearts. Will the High Council take over the holds? Will they take over every part of life? What is going on?
The High Council has been meeting regularly for a while now. Regular meetings are not good, and regular people might not benifit.
A killer was chosen already, but that was not to be known. His target was also unkown, but his mind bears within it the want and hate needed to kill the target.
Thee clutch is born on the wings of hate, and so it is properly named the avenging clutch, the clutch to avenge The High Council. The High Council would call in its dragons and it would stop the horrible Western Continent dragons and their misfit female blues and browns.
For those of the High Council, a force of nature was on their side, it wanted them to win. What comes comes the people whisper in fear. The High Council strikes fear in their hearts. Will the High Council take over the holds? Will they take over every part of life? What is going on?
The High Council has been meeting regularly for a while now. Regular meetings are not good, and regular people might not benifit.
