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Sandquiver was confused. She had never seen another hybrid before, especially not one working in the palace where she lived. “Mother, why is there another hybrid here? Or is it a trybrid?” Sandquiver asked.” It's a trybrid, thanks.” The dragon said in a rude tone. “I know What job you can have, since you two are getting along so well and are the same age, you can be her friend. Keep her company, ya know?” “WHAT!!!” Sandquiver and Raindrop shouted in union. “Why does she have to babysit me? I know how to fight and protect myself; I do not need a babysitter!” “I know you think that, but you might need one, plus I cannot just leave this kind looking dragon out in a sandstorm without any help and I am not going to put one of my subjects in danger while trying to help her. So, she will be your ‘babysitter’ as you call it, I hope you two get along soon. Now Sandquiver, please show Raindrop where she will be staying.” “But mother-” Sandquiver started. “That is final.” Queen Arid said in a stern voice that Queen Arid only used it when she was mad or trying to end a conversation she did not want to hear any more about. “Yes mother.” Sandquiver sighed. “Follow me.” Sandquiver said to Raindrop and led her up four flights of stairs to an empty room next to her own room. “Why did we take the stairs when we could have just flown?” Raindrop said out of breath. “It's good exercise for your legs.” Sandquiver said bluntly. “Any way this is your room and...” Sandquiver trailed off. “Yes?” Raindrop asked curiously. “And I am sorry for being a jerk towards you I am just so used to mother not paying attention to me and she's so busy she rarely ever does anymore so when I saw her paying more attention to you then she ever does to me I-I got-” “jealous.” Raindrop finished for Sandquiver. “Yeah...exactly. Do you forgive me?” Sandquiver said nervously. “Yes of course I do it was Just a small misunderstanding. I think the job the queen gave me will be a lot easier for both of us.” Raindrop answers. “What hybrid are you anyway?” Raindrop asks sounding very curious to know. “Oh well I'm a sandwing icewing hybrid...kinda a bad hybrid to be with the war and all...my dad was an icewing. He did not know he had eggs until my mom told him, and he was furious he wanted my egg to be smashed to bits without delay, so you know what side of the war he is on now...the side that wants hybrids to die and not exist.” Sandquiver explained. “So, what are your parents like?” Sandquiver asked Raindrop. Raindrop zoned out; it looked as if she were in deep thought. “Oh well, umm about that...” Raindrop started. “AAAAAIIIIIIEEEEEEEE!!!!” A loud bloodcurdling scream cut through the air. “WE ARE UNDER ATTACK DO NOT LET THE PRINCESS GET HURT OR THE OTHER TRYBRID, RAINDROP!!!!!” Queen Arid shouts at her guards.

sorry its a bit boring. also sorry that raindrop was being wierd!

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Chapter 1: Raindrop

The wind blew vigorously on Raindrop’s face as she stumbled through the scorching desert. Tiny specks of sand splashed on top of her like tiny little knives stabbing her shimmering scales. She needed to get to the palace now, no exceptions. The wind sounded like a symphony of flutes blowing in her ears. A huge gust of wind blew Raindrop over onto her back. She pushed with all her might to continue forwards. Finally, out in the distance she could spot the beautiful sandwing palace. She ran as fast as she could whilst the wind resisted her force like a brick wall. The sun glistened over her cold body. Her icewing self could not handle feverish temperatures. She closed her eyes and with all her might, she pushed as hard as she could. She had made it. The massive palace towered before her; it made her feel small. She gave a sigh of relief and limped into the large sandy gates of the sandwing palace. The guards stared her down like bald eagles stalking their prey. Ahead of her was queen Arid, reclining in her sparkly throne. “Your majesty,” Raindrop said as she lowered down into a curtsy. You wanted to be nice to queen Arid; she was a bad enemy to have. She was an animus, the third animus in the history of the sandwings. Animuses are dangerous dragons; they can do anything they please. “Yes,” answered Arid making Raindrop jump. “I have an inquiry,” Raindrop stated stuttering. “Continue,” Arid gestured. “I am Raindrop, I have nowhere to stay. I am a tribrid of a Rainwing, Icewing and Seawing; each kingdom has kicked me out. Is it that I may stay in your beautiful kingdom o great queen?” She explained. “And what will you give me in return?” Arid asked intrigued. “I will work for you,” Raindrop replied confidently. Raindrop thought about her life for a moment then got hit by a train of thoughts. She spaced out.

“Umm, excuse me?” A sassy voice said warningly. Raindrop looked up; it was the princess.

Sorry that its so long! we had a fun time recording this episode today even though this QnA was not meant for us technically, it was still awesommmeeeeee!!!! ENJOY. Please subscribe to us on substack.com! Also please enter the art contest! byeee!