Story of Scavengers: Bandit

by Fern the nightwing-rainwing

I will be telling the story of bandit before, when, and after Bandit was with a dragon. I will be making a story for each scavenger in Wings of Fire, and also making some up! I am a want-to-be writer, so I can take criticism. You can also spam update all you like! Have a wonderful time reading, because there aren't enough scavenger stories!

1. Chapter 1

p style="text-align: center;"strongspan style="text-decoration: line-through;"C/spanspan style="text-decoration: line-through;"HAPTER ONE/span/strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strongspan style="text-decoration: line-through;"IT CAN'T GET WORSE/span/strong/p
p style="text-align: left;"I LOVE my family! And they love me! I have Mom, dad, Jake, Josh, and me, Robby. We live in the beautiful artic. My family and me are going hunting tomorrow, finally I can prove myself as a worrior. I WILL make my family proud. I fall asleep exited for tomorrow, I will hunt a whole dragon for them. Those no-good flying land sharks have nothing on me! I can't wait!

THE NEXT DAY...

"OH MY GOD TODAYS THE DAY!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. "EVERYONE GET UP!"

All my brothers woke up with puzzlement and anger

"What do you want, Robby..." my brothers said in unison, I wonder if they know what day it is.

"It's hunting day!" I said, a little calmer than last time

"Ok then." Josh said

How could you not be exited for hunting day!? Anyways, I'm packing up all the wooden and bronze spears when I hear my parents yelling to hurry up. I run out on this snowy day. It's sooo beautiful, this is going to be a good hunt! I embark on my quest to hunt food for the week, my mom keeps on repeating boring rules

1. No walking on thin ice

2. No goofing off

3. No sudden movements

4. No flashy items

5. No interacting with dragons

6. Always stick together

I hate damn rule number 5, but I have to follow, or else I won't be able to hunt! I went out with Josh in my group this time, hopefully it was the right choice. I start catching up to Josh, then I see a polar bear on a snowy hill and start running silently.

"My god, is that a polar bear bear?!" I whispered, hoping to get a genuine awnser.

"Oh no, it's a seal!" Josh said sarcastically

"Wow, well played" I whispered. He is WAY smarter than me and I hate it.

I can't believe I'm hunting a polar bear! We snuck Dow to the second hill. When we were about to strike, 3 baby cubs popped out.

"Get down!" My brother said, quite harshly actually

"wha-"

"GET DOWN!" He yelled.

I looked over and saw a Frost(Icewing) right in FRONT OF US! OH NO, THIS IS THR END! As I duck, I see 3 more frosts join him, and there heading toward us! No, no, no! I can't die! This can't get worse!