The more forest part of the Rainforest Kingdom was completely silent. Not a single creature made a sound. All of the bugs there were even silent. In all of the silence, a black figure moved swiftly. Whenever there was a nearby bush, the figure would dive in. The figure would then go to the next bush. While the figure did it, it was able to stay silent. The black figure stealthy crept up on something it saw. It was something that appeared to be red. The figure spread opened its wing widely as it lunged at it.
"Galaxy, what are you doing?"
Galaxy quickly spun around as he held the red berries in his mouth. He snapped out of his fantasies. His head turned to look at own of his closet friends out of all of the RainWings, Hibiscus. Hibiscus's scales were a grayish blue. The dots on her body were violet like the flowers, along with the scales under her eyes, under her wings, horns, and tail. She looked at Galaxy. He could see concern in her stare.
"You're hunting raspberries as if you're a NightWing hunting a hog." she told him.
Galaxy spat out the raspberries. "I was just hungry, and my NightWing instincts were just coming to me, but I still had the appetite of a RainWing."
Hibiscus then smiled. She giggled a little. "Well, there's no need to hunt like a NightWing. You're a RainWing! Come on, just eat those raspberries. If you're still hungry, then there's some fruit back in Glory's hut."
Hibiscus's wings spread open. She then flew up into the trees. Her wings closed as soon as her tail curled around one of the thick branches. Galaxy watched as the RainWing went off. Galaxy sighed as he looked at himself. He wondered how Hibiscus could see him as a dragon that was pure RainWing. All of the RainWings knew that he was a hybrid. All that was known that his mother was a NightWing, and his father was a RainWing. He was left in front of Glory's hut. He was adopted by Glory and Deathbringer with how no one would claim him as their son.
All of the RainWings knew that he wasn't one of them. His scales were as black as a NightWing's. He did have some figures of a RainWing. Galaxy had dots on his body like a RainWing that were all neon green. While RainWings could change their color, Galaxy couldn't. His scales under his wings were all different colors. The scales there were normally just the colors of the rainbow, but Galaxy has learned how to slightly change them. Galaxy's head and wings were shaped like a RainWing's, but his tail just looked like one of a NightWing's.
Galaxy sighed. He picked up the raspberries that he had. The dragon proceeded to shove all of the berries in his mouth. Galaxy quickly swallowed them all. Galaxy spread open his wings. Even if his tail wasn't like a NightWing's, he wanted to try to tree gliding. Galaxy flew up into the trees. He made sure his tail wrapped around one of the branches. Galaxy then closed his wings. Galaxy gasped when he fell to the ground.
Galaxy grunted. He looked up to see Hibiscus walking back to him. Galaxy slowly got back on his talons. The RainWing chuckled as he looked at Galaxy. "Looks like you're not very good at tree gliding at all still." she giggled.
"I blame this tail." he hissed as he flicked his tail toward Hibiscus.
"I think it just might be your skills. Have you been listening to the advice Ocelot has been giving you?" she replied back.
"I think it's all working for Ocelot because he has a normal RainWing tail." Galaxy said back with a more stern voice.
"Well, it doesn't matter now. Let's just get back to the other RainWings. This time, we can just walk."
"Walking is preferred." Galaxy sighed.
The two dragonets walked off, side by side. They pushed themselves through all of the bushes and plants that were around. As they walked, Galaxy glanced around. While everything looked so nice and he liked living with the other RainWings, he wasn't sure if it was the right one. The instinct of acting like a NightWing has come to him, but the instincts of a RainWing has also mixed in. Galaxy wasn't sure why it was difficult for him just to pick which tribe he belonged with.
Well, now isn't the time to think about that. I guess I should just try to live as a RainWing. Just for Hibiscus maybe. If she can always pretend that I'm pure RainWing, then I can too. Galaxy told himself as he pulled himself out of his deep thinking. He knew thinking about this wasn't going to help. Besides, Galaxy just wanted something to eat before we went back to training with Ocelot .