HEY GUYS, IM PISSED OFF SO I AM GOING TO RELAX MYSELF BY WRITING IN MY FAVORITE FANFIC, GO READ IT... or don't...):

Peril huffed to herself, no it wasn't because of the sand that kept blowing up her snout that was coming off the road of the Scorpion den. She was getting upset since there was nothing super interesting here!

It's no wonder that there had never been any attempts by the Princesses to try and capture this town for gain.

She passed by another shop, glimpsing inside the window to see... nothing interesting once again!

"What's wrong Peril?" a voice said from behind her, making her jump in surprise.

Peril turned around quickly and saw Umber standing there with a worried look on his face.

Ummm... oh screw it, he already knew that she was dating his brother.

"Well... since we had time, I wanted to go on a date with Clay, but there isn't anything around here to do," Peril explained to the small MudWing.

Umber smiled to her, "Well, what does he like to do?" Umber asked her kindly, already having a good guess what he likes to do.

"He likes eating, but we did that last date!" Peril said upset, "I thought it would be nice to try something different."

Umber shook his head while still smiling, "Well then... how about something you like?"

She couldn't explain it right now, but that question made her fall silent until it hit her... WHAT DO I LIKE?

Umber must have realized something was wrong when he frowned.

"Look, we can all tell that Clay loves you and you love him back, just hanging out with him will make him happy," Umber explained.

"But that's what we do all the time..." Peril complained while blushing at the "Love" comment.

"And you never hear him complain do you?" Umber said with a knowing grin.

Peril sighed in acceptance, "Do you have any ideas where we should go?"

Umber perked up at that, "Yeah, I was talking with Qibli and he told me that there is a BBQ over on the opposite side of town," Umber explained, "They sell some exotic drinks and they got some games over there too."

Peril nodded giving him an awkward smile, "Thanks Umber."

Umber nodded, giving her a more confident smile than the one she held, "Go and have some fun with my brother."

Peril walked down the road, heading back to the Outclaws HQ.

"MAKE SURE YOU DON'T HAVE TOO MUCH FUN!"

Peril turned around quickly, blushing like mad but it was hidden in her fire-red scales, "WHAT!"

The dust blew over the dunes, the sky turning golden as the sun went over the horizon.

Glory was leaning against the rail of a balcony in one of the local restaurants, enjoying the last of the sun's fading rays.

"How is my favorite RainWing?"

Glory rapidly turned around, startled. Seeing the face of Deathbringer standing behind her who was laughing at her.

"What did I say about scaring me like that!" Glory hissed, turning red.

Deathbringer continued to laugh, "I didn't even mean to scare you."

Glory calmed her racing heart, "What in the three moons are you even doing here?"

Deathbringer smirked, "Oh what, I can't see one of the most beautiful RainWings ever?" Deathbringer flirted.

Glory turned pink but then quickly turned orange, "I told you to stop flirting."

Deathbringer laughed again, "Can't help it."

He calmed down after that, "I do have a reason to be here though, besides ya know... seeing you."

Glory hid her disappointment by giving him a focused gaze.

Deathbringer sighed, "I overheard Morrowseer a couple of days ago with the queen, they were drawing up plans to raid the Rain Kingdom..."

Glory's eyes grew, "Does the Rain Kingdom know?"

Deathbringer nodded slightly, "Even though the NightWings have spread so much propaganda, the RainWings are actually a pretty competent tribe, they just prefer to be a lone tribe and not get in other's business," Deathbringer explained, "Queen Carinatus has had her suspicions for years now with how many NightWings they have spotted lurking around the rain forest.

Glory sighed slightly in relief, "That's good to hear, do you think they will need our help soon?"

Deathbringer hesitated for a moment in thought, "I'd give it about two weeks," Deathbringer answered, "Morrowseer is going to have to make sure every NightWing is ready, and he still hasn't finalized the plans."

Glory nodded in understanding, "I'll try to convince my friends to be there then... should I keep you a secret still?"

Deathbringer slowly shook his head, "They need to know, you can't just get all your friends over to the jungle without a reason since you're still trying to stop the current war."

Glory nodded, agreeing with him.

Deathbringer turned around to leave.

"Deathbringer-"

He turned around to look back at her with a questioning look.

The words she was about to say got caught in her throat, "Tha- thanks..."

Deathbringer smiled and nodded, "Anything for the most beautiful dragon in Pyrrhia."

He turned around and left, not seeing Glory's now glowing pink scales.

The streets were starting to quiet down with the sky turning dark, Clay and Peril walking out of the restaurant. The streets being lit up by the lights inside the stores.

Clay and Peril were quiet as they walked, just leaning into each other in comfort, looking into the windows they passed by.

"Thanks, Peril, I had a good time tonight with you," Clay said happily.

Peril, leaning up against him sharing her warmth, "I did too, thanks for being with me."

They walked down the streets, passing by all the stores till a sight caught Peril's eyes.

There was an old SandWing blowing into a long metal tube as hard as he could, even his cheeks bulging out. There was a glob of something glowing red at the end of the tube. She could tell the SandWing was trying to heat it up, keeping it over a fire.

"Sir, do you need any help?" Peril asked him.

The elder SandWing stopped what he was doing to look at her, "No dear, I think I got it, I'm just trying to keep the glass warm as I blow it," The elder said with a smile, "But thank you for asking though."

"Well I can definitely help with that," Peril said, walking over to the molten glass, poking it with one of her talons, making it glow even more red instantly.

"Oh!" The SandWing said in shock, he started to blow into the pipe again, the blob of glass expanding much easier now, blowing into it till he had the shape he wanted.

"Thank you, you just saved me about 10 minutes!" The SandWing said happily.

Peril smiled and nodded, "You're welcome... if you don't mind me asking... what are you doing?"

"I'm a glass blower, we make all kinds of items out of glass," the elder said motioning to his glass objects in the shop.

Peril's eyes grew when she turned around, seeing all the beautiful glass objects.

She had obviously seen glass before, but nothing like this.

She lowered the temperature on her scales, picking up one of the small glass objects, "You make this?" She said in wonder.

"Yep, I have been blowing glass ever since I retired from the army." the elder said proudly.

"How do you make this stuff?" Peril asked him.

"I don't really have time to teach you, but in my younger years, I made a scroll that teaches you."

"Can I have one?" Peril asked him hopingly.

"Sure, just three silver."

Peril nodded and started to head out the door, going to get some money. Clay stopped her at the door, "Don't worry, I'll pay for it."

Peril smiled and gave him a light peck on the cheek, "Thank you."

Clay smiled as he blushed, taking a couple of coins out of his side pouch, giving it to Peril.

Smiling while watching her rapidly turn around to pay for the scroll.

Ahh, I feel much better now. Usually, when I want to calm down, I play my guitar hard and loud... but it's now midnight...

Before you leave guys, listen to this if you want to take any advice from me. Don't let people get to you, I have seen it completely ruin people's hopes and dreams.

I recommend getting a couple of hobbies that you can take your anger out on. And never let the words of some bitch ass pussies get in your way to success and happiness.