[DISCONTINUEDIT'SDEADDON'TREADIT] Clash: The Nergigante

A Talk

Clash sat with Carnelian. She chewed a mountain goat while Clash bit down on a crocodile with a hard crunch.

"Jeez, it's like you were made to bite through scaly flesh and bone." Carnelian commented.

"You're hitting pretty close to home..." Clash murmered.

"Sir Clash!" Said a voice behind him.

"Sup." Clash spun around. He came face to face with Pike.

"Due to your relations with my princess and my kingdom I have assumed myself as your guard and servant!" Pike said loudly.

"Anemone got rid of you didn't she?" Clash said.

"Yes sir." Pike said.

"Your first order... Is to help Starflight with the library." Clash said.

"Yes sir!" Pike saluted and walked down the hall.

"That was very nice of you." Carnelian said.

"Eh, it ain't much." Clash said indifferently.

Clash got up and popped the last chunk of crocodile into his mouth. He left with his winglet to study history. Clay was stationed at the entrance, looking sad partially.

"What's up?" Clash asked.

"Webs won't be teaching here anymore." Clay said sadly.

"Oh... why so? Is it bad?" Moom asked.

"Well, he's actually married to queen Coral now." Clay said. Everyone's jaws besides Clash's dropped. "Anyways... you're good to do whatever you want until later." Clay waved them away.

"So, uh, what did you guys have in mind?" Clash said, walking with Quilbi and Turtle.

"Clean the library?" They both suggested.

"I sent Pike down there." Clash said with a chuckle.

"You guys just want to talk?" Clash said.

"Huh. That's sounds nice." Quilbi commented.

*later*

The three dragons layed on their backs on the floor of their cave. Staring at the ceiling.

Clash: What do you want to talk about?

Turtle: Our lives?

Clash: Yea, that sounds nice. You start.

Turtle: I was born in the seawing kingdom amongst all my brothers. I was very unremarkable, which worked to my advantege and disadvantage. I used my animus powers upon discovery for trivial things, like the bowl amd the healing rock. I also kept it hidden to avoid attention. One day my father gave me an order. I felt that if I completed it I'd be a hero, but I took it too seriously and I failed. Three dragons died. Including my unborn sister. I thought I was a failure for a good portion of my life. Everything changed when I came to Jade mountain, though. I was making more friends and helping when I could. I felt like I was redeeming myself bit by bit. Then I finally saved all of Pyrrhia with my pointless earring spell. I feel better than I ever have right about now... Who's going next?

Quilbi: I'll go. Ahem. I was born in the scorpion den. I was the son of a legendary assasin. You could say I got the unluckiest place to be born in. My mom and siblings abused me, more phycological than physical. Which is realy scary because they were really physical. I always drove to make my mom proud though. I would always try to bring her gifts and and make her happy. Then she sold me. Which sucked. Anyways I got back at her and she's in prison. Back to my life, the dragon who bought me-Thorn- was the greatest thing to ever happen to me. She was like a mother, but better than that. She taught me how to swing a mug, and how to swing a knife. I was always like a part of the family to the outclaws. And I guess we were a big family. You know the rest, I came here, we found Darkstalker, we beat him. End of story.