Three dragonets, thought to be cursed with the burden of no color, were blessed with the luxury of their own power. Lion, a large bulky Mudwing. Jay, a blind delicate yet feisty Silkwing, and Dove, a Leafwing. Follow them on their journey to save the tribes from destruction (basically Warriors Power of Three but Wings of Fire)
== Main Characters ==
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☆Jay☆
★Lion★
◎Dove◎
== Prologue ==
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ᛈᛟᚢ: ᛃᚨᛁ
☆ᛃᚫᛁ couldn’t sleep, something always stopped him. Every time he slept, some weird unreadable prophecy would become his dream, and he would wake up tired, no energy at all, in the morning he always felt more tired than when he went to sleep.☆
☆“ᛚᛟᚾ, I can’t sleep.” ᛃᚫᛁ Whispered to his clawmate, lifting his head to look to the side at ᛚᛟᚾ, who looked back. “I sure can. I spent the whole day hunting cow for you guys, and eating it myself too.” ᛃᚫᛁ focused his blind eyes on his talons. Though he could not see them, he knew they were there. Frustrated, he flicked his tail along to the ticking of the clock that imagined, this helped him sleep but it didn’t seem to be working. Tick-tock, tick-tock. ᛃᚨᚾ slowly drifted into sleep, blind eyes closing, and he rested his chin on his front talons, not yet fully asleep because of course he was doing something.☆
☆ᛃᚫᛁ was walking in the dreams of his sibling and clawmate, ᛚᛟᚾ. He seemed to be frolicking in a stupid field of daisies and feasting on cow. “Typical Mudwing.” ᛃᚫᛁ growled. Soon, he knew he would be pulled into a prophecy, that’s exactly what happened next. All in stages. The first part was,’ᛏᚺᚱᛖᛖ ᛞᚱᚫ ᚷᛟᛅᛊ ᚹᛁᚦ
ᛈᛟᚹᛖᚱᛊ,’ The second was ‘ᛊᛏᚱᛟᛜᛖᚱ ᚦᚫᚾ ᛖᚢᛖᚱ ᛊᛖᛖᚾ,’ The third was ᛊᚫᚢᛜ ᚦᛖ ᚹᛟᚱᛚᛞ ᚠᚱᛟᛗᚫ ᛞᛖᛊᛏᚱᚢᚲᛏᛟᚾ ᚾᛟᛏ ᚲᛅᛟᚹᚾ.’☆
☆ᛃᚨᛁ Awoke and looked around, and realized, that he might be one of the three.☆
