Ravioko's sketch commission, paid with book 6 of Wings of Fire.
He tends to be the submissive one with cuddles and... just about everything beyond actually.
Ravioko © Ravioko
Vi © VibrantEchoes
He tends to be the submissive one with cuddles and... just about everything beyond actually.
Ravioko © Ravioko
Vi © VibrantEchoes
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There's 5 in the first Wings of Fire arc, and one more from a new arc that just came out a week ago. The seventh book will be released at the end of June. They're all super awesome books about dragon kingdoms at war over who should be the next SandWing (desert dragon) queen, and it revolves around the 5 dragonets chosen by a prophecy to put an end to it. It's by one of the authors that write the Warriors series, and in many ways there are similarities, but in my opinion this series is a lot more interesting. Lemme just give you a quick excerpt from the first book's prologue:
The enourmous dragon on the mountain ledge had pale gold scales that radiated heat like a desert horizon. Her black eyes narrowed, watching the gleam of silver wings far up in the clouds.
She flicked her tail, and behind her two more dragons rose to the sky and dove into the heart of the storm. A piercing shriek echoed off the mountains as their talons seized the moon-pale ice dragon.
"Bind his mouth," the waiting dragon ordered as her soldiers dropped Hvitur on the slick, wet ledge in front of her. He was already inhaling, ready to attack. "Quickly!"
One of the soldiers grabbed a chain from the pile of smoldering coals. He threw it around the ice dragon's snout, clamping his jaws together with a sizzling smell of burning scales. Hvitur let out a muffled scream.
"Too late." The sand dragon's tongue slithered in and out of her mouth. "You won't be using freezing-death breath on us, ice dragon."
"He was carrying this, Queen Burn," said one of the soldiers, handing her a dragon egg.
Burn squinted at the egg through the downpour. "This is not an IceWing egg," she hissed. "You stole this from the SkyWing palace."
The IceWing stared back at her. Hissing steam circled his snout where the hot chains met cold silver scales.
"You thought you got away unnoticed, didn't you?" Burn said. "My SkyWing ally is not a fool. Queen Scarlet knows everything that happens in her kingdom. Her lookouts reported an IceWing thief sneaking away, and I decided finding you might add some violence to my boring visit."
Burn held the egg up to the light of the fire and turned it slowly. Red and gold shimmered below the pale, smooth surface.
"Yes. This is a SkyWing egg about to hatch," Burn mused.
The enourmous dragon on the mountain ledge had pale gold scales that radiated heat like a desert horizon. Her black eyes narrowed, watching the gleam of silver wings far up in the clouds.
She flicked her tail, and behind her two more dragons rose to the sky and dove into the heart of the storm. A piercing shriek echoed off the mountains as their talons seized the moon-pale ice dragon.
"Bind his mouth," the waiting dragon ordered as her soldiers dropped Hvitur on the slick, wet ledge in front of her. He was already inhaling, ready to attack. "Quickly!"
One of the soldiers grabbed a chain from the pile of smoldering coals. He threw it around the ice dragon's snout, clamping his jaws together with a sizzling smell of burning scales. Hvitur let out a muffled scream.
"Too late." The sand dragon's tongue slithered in and out of her mouth. "You won't be using freezing-death breath on us, ice dragon."
"He was carrying this, Queen Burn," said one of the soldiers, handing her a dragon egg.
Burn squinted at the egg through the downpour. "This is not an IceWing egg," she hissed. "You stole this from the SkyWing palace."
The IceWing stared back at her. Hissing steam circled his snout where the hot chains met cold silver scales.
"You thought you got away unnoticed, didn't you?" Burn said. "My SkyWing ally is not a fool. Queen Scarlet knows everything that happens in her kingdom. Her lookouts reported an IceWing thief sneaking away, and I decided finding you might add some violence to my boring visit."
Burn held the egg up to the light of the fire and turned it slowly. Red and gold shimmered below the pale, smooth surface.
"Yes. This is a SkyWing egg about to hatch," Burn mused.
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