A Political Crisis Averted

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A/N: This takes place a few weeks after the night of passion. The Seawings and Skywings have a political meeting at the Seawing palace underwater.

Anemone was waiting at the opening of the underwater tunnel with Turtle. In preparation for the meeting they were both taken from Jade Mountain to participate in the gathering. Anemone saw bubbles at a tunnel entrance and began to walk towards it. She was delighted when she saw Clash's head pop out.

"Clash!" She said happily and tackled him in a hug, though Clash didn't budge. "How did you get here first? You must be a great swimmer." Anemone said happily.

"I just walked on the bottom." Clash said with a chuckle.

"Oh. Well, It's good to see you anyway!" Anemone said and planted a long kiss on his cheek.

Just as Carnelian's head rose from the water.

She saw what was happening and growled, walking over and pushing Anemone away. All the while pulling Clash beck to her side. Anemone opened her eyes and glared at Carnelian. Anemone walked over and grabbed Clash by the arm. Carnelian did the same.

"You know, now that you're here i can show you around, I know some realy romantic gardens we can go look at." Anemone said and tugged on his arm slightly.

"You should stay with m- US. You should stay us. So I- WE can keep an eye on you." Carnelian tugged on his other arm.

This slowly escalated until both dragonesses were violently pulling on Clash's arms.

"Girls!" Clash yelled. "Hey, come on!" Clash tried to talk but they wouldn't listen. Clash grew angry and yanked his arms violently towards himself, making both dragonesses fly towards him. He wrapped his arms around both of them and quickly kissed both of their cheeks. Clash walked past them, seeing they were both stuck in a trance. Clash walked side to side with Turtle out of the tunnel. The prophecy dragonets and skywings were long gone by then.

"I don't know how you do it." Turtle said.

"I don't even know." Clash growled.

Clash and Turtle reached the meeting room with Anemone and Carnelian behind them. There was a giant table set up in the center of the room. Seawings on one side, Skywings on the other. Clash decided to sit in the seat in between both aides. Carnelian and Anemone both sat on either side of him.

"Meeting, begin!" A seawing and skywing said in unison.

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Nobody talked.

Like nobody, at all.

"Well... we brought you all here today to help get rid of lasting tensions and forge new political relationships in the aftermath of the sandwing war." Clay said nervously.

Both queens eyed eatchother cautiously.

"I refuse to align myself with Skywings after the attack on the summer palace." Queen Coral said sternly.

"That was when Scarlet was still in charge." Queen Ruby retorted

"I still refuse to believe the daughter of such a dragoness can be any different." Queen Coral hissed.

"Now, please, of we can agree on something- oh... I know! What is something that you both need?" Clay suggested.

"We can use some of their land." Both queens said in unison. They both glared at eatchother upon realization.

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