Well, here is a story for all you fans out there. This is before the "I Choose You!" X-over story from one of my friends. Welp, I hope you have fun reading!

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The sun slowly rose over the Rosana region, casting a warm,golden hue over the islands. There were two main islands, Meri Island and Zenu Island, each containing somthing unique to both islands. In order to get to Rosana, you had to travel by boat, but a plane was also an option of transportation. Mostly boat, though. Right now, a couple of Night Terrors were chit-chattering to each other on a house near Na'u Town, where I lived on Meri Island. Lively place, let me tell you, with a population of 14,574, you could call this a business town. Even as early at this, many people are walking to their shops and businesses. It's just a thing here. A noisy thing, but I was used to it. After all, I have two older brothers, a little sister, my mom, my dad and our pet Terrible Terror, Honey. But the Rosana region is different than the Livid region for one thing:

The dragon species.

Speed Stingers, Stormcutters, Seashockers, you name it! Though regular dragons also live here, like Monstrous Nightmares and Thunderdrums.

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I heard a crash from downstairs as I groggily woke up, still partly in dreamland/reality mode. I didn't care if they were my two older brothers roughousing and knocking over a coffee table cause I have no athority over them...

"SAGE LEE AZURA! YOU GET DOWN HERE NOW OR YOU'LL PAY FOR WHAT YOUR BROTHERS HAVE BROKEN!" My mother called from downstairs, affectedly waking me up and stumbling me downstairs into the kitchen/living room.

"Hahah!Your hair looks like a rat's nest-"

"And your jamies look like they've got roasted by dragon fire!"Both of my brothers said teasingly in unison as they exploded into laughter by the joke they caused.

"Shush,Viên and Jordan! Now, clean up the mess you caused, and pronto!" Our mother said as she got out a broom and dustpan from a nearby closet and shoved it at them, walking away to cook some eggs.

I looked at them, obviously being the culprits as they were sitting on their butts on the floor right next to a broken vase. Then I walked back upstairs, determined to get dressed.

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I finaly walked downstairs fully dressed to see my little sister at the table, Lilac.

Annnd I forgot to introduce myself, again. My name is Sage Azura, i'm 14, and I have long, honey blonde hair, with red headphones around my neck. My light grey eyes somtimes change color based on my mood, and I wear a sort of light fern green vest that extended to my waist and had a little pouch wrapped around my waist, but I call the pouch a pocket, Under it was a lighter blue-green shirt that had short sleeves and a sort of cheerleader skirt that came below the thigh. I also wore light brown stocking boots that was just below my knees and had no heels to them. A very stylish, and very pretty outfit for me to wear, but it's my normal attire. Which means that I attract boys to me like a magnet, but I usualy flick 'em off. I'm not in the mood for a relationship at this point in time in my life.

One of my brothers, Viên, is always the troublemaker in our house when dad's working in the Livid region. He has short black hair with blue sideburns and a white v-neck t-shirt. His eyes are a beautiful blue that i'm partly jellious does have a black vest with marine blue on the inside, but he hardly wears it. Bark brown jeans with a black loosely wearing belt that was tight enough to keep in place. Black and white laced shoes and you're seeing Viên. Jordan almost looks like a clone of Viên, but with leaf green eyes and sleek, black hair. Both were 18, both born on the same day, and they are major flirts, but they never tried flirting with me because they'll get their teath knocked in if they do.

Then there's my little sister, Lilac, who looks almost exactly like our dad, if you change his gender to a young girl. She's turning 9 this week so that's good. Lilac has light tan skin with lavender eyes and scruffy brown hair. She is wearing a white blouse with a rose red skirt that goes above the knees and honey yellow sneakers. Looking cute does not mean that she's weak. One time, Lilac kicked a tooth loose off of my dad's Egg Biter, Aldr, because he was," hurting Viên to the breaking point." She still has the tooth. Lilac also has a switchblade knife with her at all times, just to be safe.

"Well, who's going to feed the dragons?" My mother asked us, she kinda looked like me, just a little *ahem* plumper, hazel eyes, the fact that she's older than us by a mile, and is wearing an apron. She has a short temper sometimes, especially around misbehaving kids, but momma has a heart of gold. Also, her real name is Lisa Marth Azura.

All of us jumped up at the prospect of feeding the stable dragons, even our pet orange and cream colored Terrible Terror, Honey, who was curlled by our fireplace. Some kids call it a chore, we love it because all of us bond with each others dragons, and sometime you have fun with it. But I jumped up first and said,"I'll feed the dragons today!"

"But you cared for them yesterday!" Jordan cried at me, fealing kinda bad for him, but I felt...really good today for some reason.

"Ok...get the stuff you need for the dragons, including the balled meat treats." Mother said calmly as I put a light sweatshirt on and headed out the back door. Honey flied after me and landed on my shoulder, and we, human and dragon, set off to the stables.'Thing can't get worse today...I hope.' Ohh, were things gonna get even better...

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A few hours earlier...

Somthing wooshed by in the underbrush, clearly being chased. As the prey started to come to a clearing, a loud shreak pearced the air and the chaser crashed into the chasee, getting them both into the clearing. It was a dark blue dragon with a big buff build, a curved nasal horn, two curling spikes on the top of it's head, a sort of frilled tail at the end, small spikes going down it's back, and a maroon underbelly. It had a long scar across it's right eye and down to it's lower jaw, the eyes a painfull bloodshot yellow. The chaser got back onto it's legs and shook itself, their eyes slits as it looked at the dragon it was targeting, sprawed out on the ground, bairly moving except for the slow rise and fall or the dragon's chest.

The excaped dragon is a Windstriker.

The chaser growled before it let out a bellowing call at the wounded Windstriker, clearly warning the injured dragon and to call it's comrads. The Windstriker wimperd at the dragon that was chasing it, bairly lifting it's head to talk to it in dragonese,"Help me...and we can both be free...from pain..."

But the chaser gave no reply, only glared at the wounded dragon. In just a few minutes, a whole dozen people in black and neon green-clad outfits pulled up with black trucks. In the bed of the trucks were green cadges, and almost all of them had exotic colored dragons, be it Whispering Deaths, Shockjaws, and others. All the cages were filled, except 2...

Somthing was seriously wrong, and the Windstriker knew it.

Just before 3 of the guys injected a green-ish substance into the poor Windstriker, the dragon got enough strength to quickly stand up and blast at them with superheated air while spining, temporarily blinding the people and the dragon and occasionly starting a fire on the ground. It was buying enough time for the Windstriker to bail out of there, the people restraining the chasing dragon to the ground. What was left of the clearing was charred grass and a few burnt trees, the guys leaving the scene with the tracking dragon in a cage.

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A/N- So, how do you like it so far? Anything you like or dislike? Post a review on what you like and what I can improve on so I can be better in the future!