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I've been working on this chapter and it's finally out. I'll be workin' on the next chapter soon.

Disclaimer: I do not own Legend of Dragoon, but I DO own the characters that I created and the Dragoon Judges.

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Melbu Frahma walked down the stone walkway of Kadessa.

"Sir!" A Wingly man ran up to Melbu.

Melbu turned around to face the man. "Yes?"

The man was holding a young Wingly boy by his wrist. "I found this child stealing some of Kadessa's food from the storage room, sir."

Melbu looked at the child. He looked like he was only six or seven years old. "But it's only a child."

"Uh, yes, sir. I know that, but he was still stealing from the storage room, sir." The Wingly was starting to get very nervous.

"So you've told me that. Give him to me." Melbu took the boy. "I'll take care of him." He watched as the man left. "How old are you, child?"

The boy's eyes were full of fright. "Six, sir."

"What's your name?" Melbu eyed the child. He noticed that the boy was shaking.

"B…Boralo, sir." The boy answered.

"Are you hungry, Boralo?" Melbu asked him.

"Yes! I mean…yes, sir." Boralo's eyes lit up.

'This child is perfect for an apprentice. He's the perfect age.' Melbu thought to himself as they walked towards the kitchen.

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Rose watched as the girl tried to feed her Dragon.

"Don't let her bite off you hand." She told Damia.

"I won't." Damia took a bucket of raw meat and dumped it on a flat rock. "Come and get it."

The blue Dragon eyed the meat.

"Why isn't she eating it?" Damia looked over at Rose.

"You just got her a month ago, right?" Damia nodded. "Then she's probably still shy." Rose allowed Zieg's arm to go around her waist.

"Rose and Zieg, sittin' in the tree-" Damia started singing.

"Shut up!" Rose tossed a small pebble at her. She dodged it and suddenly kept quiet.

Kanzas was standing behind them. Damia turned and started to run.

"What's wrong with you?" Zieg asked him. Kanzas kept quiet and stomped off.

"Just ignore him." Rose noticed Damia was hiding behind her Dragon. "He's gone, Damia."

"I know." She stepped out from behind the Dragon. "Loshianna here would've protected me if he came near me."

Zieg watched as the Dragon started eating. "Why'd you name her Loshianna?"

"Because that was my mother's name." Damia started to pet the Dragon's head.

"Oh." Zieg kissed Rose on the cheek. "I'd better go and feed Fiyin."

"Okay. I've already fed Michael but he's probably lonely so I'll go visit him." Rose and Zieg walked off in different directions.

Damia started humming. She was worried. What if Kanzas came back with his Dragon?

'Go on now, girl. I'll be with Belzac.' Damia watched her Dragon fly off. She quickly made her way to Belzac's room.

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Saphira danced around her room. She was so happy today. Earlier Milro had gotten into some serious trouble, he was pickin' on her again, and he wasn't allowed to come close to her. Phirala appeared in her window. Saphira noticed she was in her Dragoon form.

"Come on, Saphira! Hajeri's started another fight again!" Phirala grabbed her friend and flew back down to the ground.

She was right. There was the tall, muscular, black haired man. He was on top of a red haired man, punching the daylight out of him. Milro was over to the side with a grin on his face.

Although Saphira was the Dragoon of Love, she wasn't able to make everyone be friends so there wouldn't be anymore fighting. Milro seemed to make everyone hate each other though. Saphira stomped over to Hajeri and pulled him off of the other man.

"STOP IT!!" She screamed.

"MAKE ME!!" Hajeri punched Saphira and she hit the ground hard. The Queen flew down in her Dragoon form. She hardly ever used it.

"ENOUGH!!!" She glared at Hajeri, who was now off of the man and staring straight back at her.

The Queen was beautiful. Her armor and wings seemed to change colors in the sunlight. Her long, white hair was out of the pony-tail that she usually kept it in. The crown on her head had a beautiful diamond in it. Her sky blue eyes stared coldly at Hajeri.

"Get off of Mike, Hajeri." She ordered him. He obeyed.

The red haired man stood up and wiped the blood off of his chin. Phirala helped Saphira stand. Milro looked a bit mad that the fight had ended so soon.

"Enough of the fighting, Hajeri. I told you before. Only fight your enemies, not your allies." The Queen told him harshly.

"Who said he was my ally?" With that said, Hajeri stomped past everyone, pushing Saphira and Phirala to the side.

"And I thought the Dragoon of Hate was supposed to give you more problems than the Dragoon of the Dead." Saphira muttered.

"HEY!!" Milro glared at her. "And I thought you, the Dragoon of Love, was supposed to be kind. So make with the kindness and shut up!"

"Why don't you shut up?!" Phirala hissed at him.

"Why doesn't everyone just shut up?!" The red haired man yelled.

Everyone looked at him.

"Now if you don't mind, I'll be up in my room." The man walked away.

"What's Mike's problem?" Saphira watched him leave.

"I don't know, maybe you guys? I'll be off somewhere. Don't bother trying to find me. I'd like to be alone." Milro disappeared.

"Ya know, for someone being half Wingly, he sure has an attitude like a Giganto." Phirala started to play with her hair.

"I would be quiet and not mention that around him. You know how much he disliked his father being a Wingly." The Queen reminded them.

"Why should he even care? He doesn't even look like he has Wingly blood in him anyway." Saphira brushed back her blonde hair out of her eyes.

"It's hard to tell with Milro. I'll be off now." The Queen flew off.

"I'll go check on Mike." Saphira ran off.

Phirala smiled as she started to think of Saphira and Mike. Saphira kept telling her that she didn't have feelings for him, but she knew she did. Phirala had a plan. She was gonna get them two together. A deadly task, especially if Saphira found out 'bout it, but she had to take that risk. She quickly ran towards Mike's room.

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Charle Frahma sat at her table, eating some warm soup.

"Miss Charle, I have word from Kadessa." Caron told her as she walked in.

"Yes?" She stopped eating.

"He has found a young Wingly and he will start training him tomorrow morning, miss." Caron reported.

"Thank you." She watched as Caron left. 'I must warn Diaz now.' She stood up. "Caron, please come back here." The Wingly walked back inside.

"Yes, Miss Charle?" Caron asked.

"Would you please send word to Diaz that Melbu has found an apprentice?" Charle looked at the Wingly.

"Yes, miss." Caron bowed and then left the room.

"I do hope he doesn't make a mistake." Charle sat back down and finished eating.

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