~~ The Land Before Time : Flames of Wrath ~~
Prologue:
This story is written with two different elements, the Land before time, and the Dinosaucers.
Both are regularly mentioned throughout the story, and if you haven't heard of the Dinosaucers,
I'd recommend to look it up on youtube first to get a better understanding of where everything comes from.
All characters belong to their respective owners, Fireclaw, Xaero, and any other characters belong to me.
With that, enjoy Flames of Wrath!
Also, this is my first ever fanfiction, so bear with me if it get's a bit weird.
Chapter 1: Coldfire Forge
Three years after the Stone of Coldfire landed, no major happenings caused any major disfunction since.
The rock oddly exploded just as threehorn peak was to blow, and was never seen since, or so it was believed.
It was thought to have been gone from existance after that, but one day, a halfblood fastbiter/sharptooth by name of Fireclaw came across the remnants of the stone. What Pterano didn't realize is that when tempered, the stone's true power unveils itself. He had come so close, yet was still so far.
Back at the Great Valley, Fireclaw was busy reforging a weapon using the large fragments he collected earlier that day.
"Hmm, whatever this is made of, it's very hard to smelt down." Fireclaw said under his breath. He was a bit paranoid after taking the fragments, in fear that someone else may want them as well. A stick breaking behind him was enough to send him into defense mode. He quickly pivoted on one heel, quickly drawing the USP. 45 he carried on a leg holster. Allo issued it to him a long time ago, and was offered upgrades, but refused. Fireclaw trusted his USP more than other weapons at times it seemed.
"Woa, woa, calm down Fire, it's only me!" Chomper nearly screamed, surprised to find himself looking down the business end of a loaded handgun. Fireclaw lowered his gun, arm trembling from the short adrenaline rush.
"Sorry, got a little carried away there." Fireclaw replied.
"Ya think? Ever since you took those rocks, you've been on edge constantly. What are you trying to do anyway?"
Chomper asked, sounding a little like Cera. Chomper noticed a large object behind Fireclaw. He was looking at a makeshift forge Fireclaw was using to attempt to smelt the rocks down.
"Are you alone?" Asked Fireclaw.
"Uhh, sure, I didn't invite anyone." Chomper replied, a little confused.
"Watch this."
Fireclaw held out his claw and the fires in the forge turned a very dark purple, which faded back to orange when he moved his claw away. The stones Fireclaw had been trying to smelt had now turned to a very energy-rich molten mixture.
"Wha- wha- what the hell was that?" Chomper exclaimed.
"See, Pterano was too stupid to realize that this metal grows more powerful with heat. He could've held it over a smoking mountain and probably would've become ultimately powerful." Fireclaw explained as if Chomper had any idea what he was talking about.
Chomper didn't remember any of this, but acted like he had some clue. Fireclaw wasn't buying it.
"Yea, I didn't think you would know..." He added, after a bit of an awkward pause.
"Well, umm, what was it you were doing again?" Chomper asked to change the topic.
"Well, considering that the metallic properties of the stone are considerably ideal, guess what this is for!" Fireclaw explained excitedly. He held up an empty sword hilt, mostly complete minus a way to fasten the blade to it.
"So you're forging a blade? Did Allo show you how to do this, like a ton of other things he probably told you and didn't bother to tell anyone else." Chomper asked with a hint of sarcasm.
"Not really, I've had a little experience blacksmithing in the past. Forging the Stone of Cold Fire makes me wonder what exactly I can do with this, considering how powerful it proves to be." Fireclaw replied.
"Hey Chomper! Where'd you go?" Cera shouted off in the distance.
"Yea, where you go?" Petrie chimed in.
"Uhh, coming! Fire, keep this secret for now, this weapon may come in handy some day." Chomper said.
Chomper ran towards the woods, looked back at Fireclaw, who was now at work trying to temper the metal,
then disappeared through the trees and bushes to meet the others.
