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[-Flowerfall-]

Silver raindrops rippled the surface of the river.
It slid quietly past, the blue water rippling over large boulders.
A shot of lightning raced across the sky. This was no lightning.
A dragon formed, roaring and slashing at the clouds.
Then a wave roared upstream of the river, and a dragon
burst out, it's wings beating swiftly.
It shot up to the lightning dragon, and struck it.
The lightning dragon roared in anger, and struck
the river dragon, rage billowing in it's eyes.
The dreadful battle continued for two days and nights,
until they were both too tired to continue.
Neither won. They both had their babies,
and the time for migration had come.
They flew. One north, one south.
But they both ended up at the same point.
Another battle took place, and they both ended up
fleeing. The river dragons took shelter in the ocean,
and the thunder dragons took place in mountains next
to the ocean. There was a stretch of land
full of prey, between them both, and they wanted it.
A war started. Not a minor battle, a war.




The tribe of Lightning



The Tribe of the River