As of right now, as I write this chapter, I am at 9,411 views. After I post this chapter, I should hit over 10,000 views. Thanks guys, it means a lot to me, if you would have told me a month before I started writing this fic, that I would have a wings of fire fanfiction that would have over ten thousand views, I would have called you crazy. And we are not stopping here, I plan to write this story till I easily have over one hundred thousand words. I also plan to have sequels. I already have a prequel to this story with Birth of Wings, that has my view on how dragons and much, much more became a thing in this world. I am still working on making my own music for this story, I have three different clean riffs, so now I am working on the rhythm parts, and then solos, looking forwards to that. Don't really have a song that fits to this chapter, because it's not really heart feeling, just storytelling. One finall thing before I start. Believe it or not, I have been doing a lot of planning. (How im going to bring in the jade winglet into this story, and how I am going to go about with the rain forest arc). Trust me... it was a pain, not knowing how to go about it and still getting content that I want to see. But, for all the major parts, my planning is done almost all the way up till the nightwing arc, the only part that is not planned at all is the ending arc, I got something HUGE for it, but I'm not sure how to go about it yet. That's all for the authors' notes, have fun, don't forget to tell me what you think about the story.

Clay and his friends were inside a fancy Guest house, one of the few in the Mud kingdom. Umber and Crane talking to the group, talking about past experiences. "Ya, I still remember when Reed tried to capture an alligator for the first time, that's how he got those scratches on his tail!" Umber said laughing, everybody laughing with him. Clay smiled remembering how he got to know his blood sibling for the first time.

What! A flashback!

It didn't take long to find Cattail. The outer mudwing Kingdom wasn't very big, so just about everybody knew each other and where they lived at. Cattail was outside her hut, eating a small deer.

Cattail saw him and frowned, "If you want me to share this, then the answer is NO!"

"Loving personality," Clay thought to himself. "I am not here for that, is your name Cattail?"

She nodded, "Yes I am Cattail, who's asking?"

"My name is Clay, your son that you sold to the talons for a couple of cows" Clay answered.

"If they want those cows back, then the answer is no" she cut him off before he could say anything.

"No, that's not what I am here for, I just want to know who my sibs are?" Clay asked, patience thinning.

Cattail snorts at that, "Why didn't you just start with that, they are down the road a little ways, go past the next four huts, and their hut will be the first one on the left." After she was done talking, she went back to eating, not caring about the conversation anymore.

"Thanks..." Clay muttered, not impressed with how Cattail just doesn't care at all.

It was a pretty short walk, it didn't take too long to find the hut, but he wasn't expecting certain dragons to be there.

"Reed, Crane! What are you doing here!?" Clay asked, shocked at who was there.

"uhm, we live here, what are you doing here?" Reed asked back.

"You're never going to believe this!" Clay said excitedly.

End flashback!

"I swear when I am free, I am killing all of you!" Icicle yelled at them, tied down to the floor with some vines coming from the ground. Everybody just ignored her, used to her yelling at them. It was truthfully starting to get entertaining. "Why is she here again Clay?" Starflight asked him.

Clay shrugged, "Sounded fun at the time, had it coming to her for acting like a prick, but now I am just doing it to mess with her."

"I can Fucking hear you!" Icicle yelled at them again.

"And I don't believe I asked, did I?" Clay yelled back.

Icicle just started screeching more profanities, hitting all spectrums from the profanities list.

"Shut up, we will let you leave when we leave!" Glory yelled at Icicle, trying to shut her up.

"Bull, you'll just sell me out to the highest bidder!" Icicle yelled again. She continued yelling till Starflight took ahold of her shadow and made her slam her head against the ground so hard she knocked herself out.

"Finally..." everybody muttered.

Clay stood up from where he was sitting, "I'm going to go talk to the queen now."

Everybody just nodded, but Peril stood up too, "I would like to go with you if that was fine."

Clay smiled and nodded, heading for the door. Opening it, he let Peril out first, then closed the door behind him.

"Why did you want to go for?" Clay asked curiously.

"Bored," Peril said bluntly. Truthfully, she just wanted to be with him where his tribe naturally lives, she wanted to see how he acts around here in his natural habitat.

It didn't take them to long to get to the palace, their guest house was situated close to it.

It took them about ten minutes of walking to make it to the gates, the guards letting them walk right in, knowing who they were.

Moorhen was still sitting in the same place, with her siblings still around her.

"Greetings Clay, is everything all right with your accommodations?" Moorhen asked with a smile on her face.

"They are very nice your majesty, thank you," Clay said bowing to her.

"You may rise, no need for that," Moorhen said smiling at him, turning her head to Peril, "And is this the skywing that is part of your prophecy?"

Peril nodded at this, "Yes, my name is Peril,"

Moorhen was shocked at that, "You wouldn't happen to be Scarlet's champion, wouldn't you?"

Peril was nervous now, "Yes... but I didn't want to be..."

Moorhen smiled again, "Don't worry young one, I understand how manipulative she can be, I do not blame you, you were simply just following orders."

Peril smiled at that, already liking the queen.

"But I have a question about that," Moorhen paused before continuing, "How did she get her claws on a dragonet of destiny?"

"Its a long story," Peril warned her, knowing if she explained one part, she would have to explain how she got here.

"I have time, I don't have a meeting till a while, and I have nothing else planned for the day," Moorhen said, getting comfortable in her chair.

Peril shrugged her shoulders at this, "All right then". She went on to pretty much tell her a summary of her whole life story. Going from her egg being captured, to her capturing Gill, to her helping him escape the sky kingdom, till now.

Moorhen was enjoying the story, commenting every now and then on certain parts. By the time Peril was finished, even Moorhen's siblings were starting to find it interesting. "Once you are done with this war, you need to write a book," Moorhen said smiling excitedly at them, "I find your story absolutely captivating!"

Peril nodded her head, thanking her, "I'll try and remember that."

Moorhen sat up a little bit after this, "I love the story, but I know you were here for more than to tell me stories."

Clay nodded at that, "Yes, I know you are a busy dragon so I am going to make it simple..." Clay paused before continuing, "Can you leave the war?"

Moorhen laughed hard at that, "Now that's what I like, short and simple" she kept on laughing for a bit, "I swear, people could learn a thing or two from you, always trying to beat around a bush" she finally stopped laughing and sighed.

"leave the war... hmm," Moorhen said thinking about it. I am not going to lie to you I want to leave the war, it hasn't helped us at all, and I am getting tired of having to help put unsib groups together.

"But, I won't choose what happens," Moorhen said looking out the gates at her kingdom.

Clay was confused at that, "May I please ask you to explain?"

Moorhen nodded, "Even though I have the final say in just about everything, I like to let the bigwings from every group get a vote in situations like this, where it will affect their families, and possibly get some of them killed... I know that some of them want to stop fighting... but I also know that some of them want revenge for their sibs being killed in this war."

Clay actually... loved that, letting everybody get to vote on what happens. That is the way it should be. Trusting everyone to make the right decision, and if they didn't... that was on the citizens themselves.

Clay nodded at what the queen said, "Ok, when should we expect a decision?"

"I am going to call all the troops back to the kingdom to vote, when there is a decision to be made like this, every bigwings gets to vote on this." Moorhen paused thinking, "I am going to say a week, that will give me enough time to plan everything and get the word out."

"Thank you, your majesty," Clay said bowing again, "Me and my friends are very grateful for this." Clay got up after that. "This is a lot simpler than what we had to do with the Seawings."

Moorhen was curious at that, "What did you have to do to get them to leave the war?"

"Make an island," Clay said bluntly. Moorhen laughed at that, "no, really... what did you have to do?"

Clay smiled at that, "I already told you... had to make an island for them."

Now Moorhen just thought he was being crazy, "Look, I know you are the dragonets of destiny and everything, and I enjoy your company... but you can't just make an island."

Clay slapped his head forgetting something, "I am sorry, I forgot to tell you something."

"What's that?" Moorhen asked him, wondering how it has anything to do with making a whole island.

"I have powers, I can control the earth around me" Clay smiled, looking forwards to shocking her with his powers. He loves getting a reaction out of dragons from his powers.

"What do you mean... you can control the earth around you." Moorhen asked, still confused with everything.

"Like this!" Clay said, stamping his foot into the ground, making a small pillar come up out of the ground.

"... What was that?" The queen asked, shocked at what she had just seen.

"Me!" Clay said, still smiling.

"I know that, but how?" The queen asked stumbling on herself, not knowing how it was even remotely possible, he wasn't an animus, he would have had to say what he was going to do.

"I don't know, but it's pretty cool... right?" Clay asked her.

"Yea..." A thought just came to her, can all of them do something like this?

"One last question Clay, before you leave," Moorhen asked him, still shaken. "Can all of the dragonets do something like this?"

Clay nodded again, chuckling a bit at her face.

"Three moons, you could rule the whole world with power like that, and yet you kindly ask me to leave the war, WHY?" Moorhen yelled that last part out in wonder.

"Well that would just be rude, everybody would be scared of us, and nobody would like us." Clay said simply.

"Oh" Was all that Moorhen could say.