HELLO EVERYBODY! First of all, thank you to all of you who have liked, favorited, and reviewed so far! Especially to frostbiteicewing, you're a huge help!

Mist Muse: Could you please get on with the story here? I WANT TO KNOW WHAT THAT SEAWING IS DOING IN THE RAINFOREST!

Me: You mean the one with the 'gorgeous amber eyes'? *Wink Wink*

Mist Muse: Oh, come on… *Blush*

Furytalon Muse: Umm… Is something going on here that I'm not aware of?

Me: Shush, shush, Furytalon, you have amnesia, remember?

? Muse: DO THE DISCLAIMER SO THAT WE CAN GET TO THE STORY! :D

Me: Alright, alright…

I do not claim any rights for Wings of Fire. It is completely owned by Tui T. Sutherland

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Mist sat in her mother's audience room, watching Queen Glory pace the room, her scales beginning to shade red and orange. "And you're ABSOLUTELY SURE he said he doesn't remember anything?" Glory asked Morning Mist, staring towards her daughter. Mist shrugged.

"That's what he said. And I don't believe that he's lying. He seemed to know quite a bit about ME though." Morning Mist answered, looking at her mother as a bolt of white tried to seep through her scales. "He called me a 'MistWing', Mother. Any idea what that is?" The RainWing princess tilted her head at her mother, who was now staring at her daughter with an expression of pure horror. Glory had stopped pacing, and her scales were now completely green. She stepped forward and cupped Mist's snout in her talons.

"Yes, I do." Glory whispered pulling Morning Mist in with a hug. "It's an old legend… but the scroll I read said that the two combatants would be reborn throughout the ages… If what this SeaWing says about you is true, then…" Glory pulled away from Morning Mist, and turned her head away. I wonder what Mother is thinking. Morning Mist thought. Suddenly, a whirlwind of pink and yellow burst into the audience room.

"Hi, Mist!" The young dragonet beamed, shaking her wings. "Deathbringer said that I'm finally gonna get to go to school today and aren't you so excited and I mean I've never been to school with dragons form other tribes other than the NightWings, but oh my gosh it sounds so totally AWESOME!" Mist looked at her best friend, a light pink seeping through her scales.

"Hi, Clementine." Mist smiled. Mist then looked back towards her mother; the Queen of the RainWings was trying to settle down her scales, and an annoyed expression was on her face. "Can I come back later, Mother?" Mist asked. "I want to say goodbye to Clementine." Glory looked from Clementine to Morning Mist, and back again.

"I suppose…" Glory started. "I suppose that it's alright for you to… ahem, go to Jade Mountain Academy." Glory coughed, looking a bit unsure. Does she really mean it? She's really letting me go so far away?

"Really, Mother? You're sure?" Mist asked, while Clementine was beginning to turn more pink than yellow. Queen Glory nodded.

"Yes, I'm sure. I'll send that SeaWing too, he'll protect you." Glory muttered, scratching her neck while Clementine bounced up and down ecstatically. "But remember, Mist." Glory whispered, catching Mist's talons before she flew off. "Remember that not EVERY dragon will rejoice to know that the MistWing has been reborn. And some might, but not for reasons that we would consider… hospitable. You must keep the fact that you are the MistWing hidden, or it could put you in great danger." The RainWing Queen took Morning Mist's head and kissed the top of it. Mist nodded.

"I will, Mother. I promise I'll be safe." Mist murmured solemnly. Queen Glory smiled softly, her emerald green eyes worried.

"Stay safe, my little flower." Glory whispered. Mist nodded, then winged after Clementine on their way to the Jade Mountain Academy.

Sorry guys, this chapter's a little shorter than I would have preferred. I PROMISE YOU A LONGER CHAPTER NEXT TIME! GTG now, it's 1:21 AM here. XD