Sun rise on wings contained my favorite idea of an OC tribe but my story line wasn't the best but I thought up something new and the Sun Wraiths now I will be making my own little prophecy but please don't blame me if it doesn't work to well
The Dark consumed them
Others are next
Shining bright once more
Across the eastern shore
The Sun shines bright
With a new light
Wings of Light
Talons of Flame
Soothing Waves
Cold heart
Night Sky
And Wings of Rain
The Sun was lost
Now it's back
To bring courage to those that lack
The light was gone
But now it's bright
Only one Sun
To make it right
The Sun mountains an island located at the Easter shores of bay of a thousand scales made up of nothing but mountains that receive the most light and are warm year long. A fortress made of solid iron rests between two peeks that remain the highest there lived the Sun Wraiths a once well known tribe.
They looked like a Wyvern in the basics of not having any front legs that being replaced by there wings that have three claws on the corner of each wing that they would use as a hand and being very sleek and whip like made for speed and agility in the air, each individual scale is large and oval shaped and are layered over each other in a plated form (A/N I feel like in my other description I didn't do to well so to describe there head it looks mainly like the head of a jackal from halo 4 specifically minus a few details that I will describe so please search a image before continuing ) near the base of head right before the neck is a large frill that circles all the way around from the bottom of each side of the jaw leaving the bottom of there vulnerable, with special nerves the frill of a Sun Wraith is able to be raised and flattened against its neck used for emphasis or gestures whilst having a pincer on the end of there tail that can act as a scorpion tail but rather for grabbing things. They range from having red orange to yellow colored scales and there abilities consist of a beam of plasma that they can breath and are able use the same element to heat up there claws to inflict burning slashes.
They allow unlike most of the tribes to have what ever gender rule the kingdom depending the heir to the throne whose gender determines if it is ruled by a king or queen the last known ruler was queen Torch a benevolent queen that treated her kingdom with good will and was also a strong leader. But now we go back many years ago before the SandWing war
Prologue before the Sand Wing war
It was the first time it rained in the Sun Mountains in a few months but this time it was different Queen Torch paced back and forth in her room as she worried for her tribe rumors of something causing Sun Wraiths to disappear had become reality and the tribes numbers were dwindling as an evacuation was launched as the tribe was planning to leave the mountains and leave phyraa in general fearing this phenomenon that was occurring.
She kept her only son close a dragon in his mid adolescent named Solar, Solar had amber orange eyes and golden colored scales and was rather large for his age.
" Solar you may not understand what's happening but I need you to listen your gonna go to sleep in a special place were you will be safe when you wake up I won't be here but I have faith and I will see you again " said Torch as tears welled in her eyes as she took Solar down deep into the fortress were a small black metal door waited " mother? " asked Solar worried " it's okay Solar remember your spirit is brighter then the sun and you will accomplish amazing things " she said looking down rubbing the back of his neck with her wing gently " I'm scared " he said " don't be when you wake up you'll understand " she said opening the door ushering him once he was inside he noticed it was to dark to see anything he turned around to see his mother facing away looking at something a large cloud of black smoke waved in and Solar could Beasley make out the image of what looked like three dragons in the smoke and the door closed then a roar was heard and a screech that came from Torch " mother! " yelled Solar tears starting to well up and drop from his face.
He could smell something unfamiliar and he felt extremley cold and he eyes began to droop as he felt extremley tired as he fell into a sleep his body in stasis for the last few decades.
In a reef in the bay of a thousand scales
A old Seawing that had seen a few days as a young one before the war was out in a reef with his granddaughter who began to ask him for a story
" well a long time ago before the war another old dragon told me about a tribe known as the Sun Wraiths..." he began to tell the young dragon about how the tribe of dragons looked acted and how they up and left leaving everything behind without a trace " the ruins of there kingdom isn't to far away from this reef if you want to see it " he asked " yes I would love to see it " said the Seawing known as Phirana who had begun to follow her father swimming torwards the island were they then left the water to fly up to the fortress and they when into the main hall.
" woah " said phirana as she scanned each detail of the place catching sight of a alcove that lead downward " were does this go grandfather " she asked pointing torwards the stair case " let's find out " he said smiling at her as they ventured down to the depths to find a large black metal door Phirana slowly opened it then gasped at the dragon that lay there starting to stir from his slumber.
Cliff hangar I know but this is nice in my opinion I like were this idea is going and I hope you enjoy it please review it helps me know where to take the story.