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  • Forest looked at the dragons gathered around her in the rebel hideout. “All right.” she said. “Does anyone have a plan for taking down the queen.”

    • Firefly let out a growl, her claws digging into the floor, ¨ I say we find a way to lure her out somewhere, take out whoever is guarding her and then kill Twilight. After that, we take out her most powerful supporters to ensure they don´t attempt to take revenge.¨ The Silkwing wanted more than anything to watch the corrupt dragon die.

      Brittlebush seemed to look like he was zoned out, but he was actually thinking of different ways to get rid of the queen Neatly and in a Timely fashion.. Maybe we could try to find an animus artifact to help turn Twilight into Ice or something? No, that would take too long, and it would be too dangerous. The same would be for an ambush. Any queen supporter with prophecy powers would have saw it coming.

      (What Tribe is Twilight? I am assuming a Nightwing but I want to be sure.)

    • Flicker looked back at forest. She honestly had no idea how to do anything about the queen, that was. The queen was just so.powerful… Flicker couldn’t picture anything the rebels did ever making a difference. But she had to have hope. Even if she had no ideas.

    • Cirque narrowed her eyes. “Poison,” she suggested. “It’s easiest and simplest. And it’s harder to pin the death on us.”

        • ¨How do we know if she won´t have someone taste test whatever were poisoning her with (this is under the assumption of putting poison in her food/drinks) . Then we would just have a random dead dragon, and Twilight will probably increase her precautions even more. ¨ Brittlebush argued, flicking his tail.

          Firefly rolled her eyes and muttered,¨ Milk-heart. (basically means weak or coward)¨ at Brittlebush before speaking louder,¨We can just have a spy or something taste test it and put the poison in after.¨

          • “Or we could use something slow-acting, so she won’t know anything’s wrong until it’s too late,” Cirque said. “Too bad about the taste-tester, though.”

            • Brittlebush nodded,¨Good point, Cirque. The question is, how can we even give out the poison. I have no doubt the palace is heavily guarded. If we kill them-the guards-who knows what their families and their friends will do, even after we get rid of Twilight.¨

              Firefly snorted, her orange eyes showing annoyance,¨One, I doubt they will do anything before we know about it, and two, we can just use blowdarts or something. Thats what the Rainwings used in that one story, right? The one about them killing Queen Battlewinner?¨

  • Estelle flicked her elegant tail, smashing glass in annoyance.
    She had heard of the rebellion against Queen Twilight, but she had snapped at the messenger and nearly bit his tail off.
    How could anyone think of disrespecting her beloved queen like that?
    Estelle focused on her surroundings and saw a SandWing wandering off.
    She walked up to the SandSing and roughly grabbed his head.

    Yucca winced. Estelle was… grumpy, you could say.
    “Where are you going?” She snapped.
    “Who died and made you queen?” Yucca rolled his eyes, and Estelle glared at him, “Nowhere you need to know about.”
    “You’re not going to join that.. rebel group, are you?” She hissed.
    Yucca wriggled away from her cold, IceWing scales and walked off before she could catch her.
    He swiftly went to the rebel group, and luckily Estelle did not see where he went.

    (Hey, Violetpaw can Estelle be like a friend to the queen? Like she understands that Twilight is a terrible dragon but truly is a loyal follower and friend, and helps with the queens plans?)

    • Luminary tapped Estelle on the shoulder. “Hey, Estelle,” she said. “Do you want to go flying with us?”

      Beside her, Aurum’s face twitched. Luminary wouldn’t tell on her or the rebels- they were friends, after all- but she didn’t like the idea of Estelle flying around with them. She was as loyal to the queen as it got. Aurum was only interested in taking Twilight down. But the offer had been made.

      • Estelle jumped.
        “Oh, yeah sure,” she said, recovering.
        She jumped to her feet and flapped her wings, not waiting for Luminary or Aurum.

  • Sunstone was alone, looking outside a window, watching the land before him. It was hard to imagine that a dragon could bring peace to the continent, ensuring no one had to starve or suffer again. And yet, Twilight did it. His parents told him that many times, back when they were soldiers.
    The pale Sky-wing inwardly hissed, trying to forget the bittersweet memories.
    But he failed. Sunstone remembered his Mother, her orange scales like Persimmon, her horns ever so slightly curved,and her eyes an amber that could bring you warmth. He remembered his Father, a Scarlet red with sharp yellow eyes and ram-like horns. He remembered their names called out by Queen Twilight herself for a report as Sunstone and Simmer secretly watched through an eyehole, filled with wonder and excitement. He remembered their Mother scolding Simmer for scaring Sunstone as their Father tried his best not to laugh.

    (feel free to interact with Sunstone)

    • Sunstone, frustrated, decided it would be good to take a short flight. Clear his mind on things before returning to his duties. Leaping from the balcony, he extended his apricot wings (look at wiki for orange shades) soaring across the blue sky.

      Sapling was listening intently on the different proposals to get rid of Queen Twilight, until he noticed an orange figure out of the corner of his eye from a peephole. He leaned in, recognizing a Skywing, not far from their hideout. Luckily, it didn´t seem that the Skywing noticed the place. yet…

  • Luminary and Aurum flew after Estelle.

    “Hey, wait up!” Luminary called.

  • Pastel was nervous about going to attack the queen. Her sister was there. Shade why she thought looking at her glowing wrists. I’m the only who can try to reason with her or fight her and not get hurt we’re both flamesliks. Pastel didn’t focus on her sister she was wild and free her sister just betrayed her. She rembered the day of Shade’s betralel. Wispering in their doorm she told Shade that she’d be leaving for the rebels Shade looked horrified I’m going to stay here was all she said. What I excailmed you are no longer my sister. I flew off into the night.

    (Feel free to interact with Shade.)

  • ~Fern~
    (Talking to Estelle)

    “I was just wondering if you believed in the rumors of the…rebels.” Fern shrugged.

  • ~Fern~

    (Talking to Yucca, Sapling, Cirque and the other Rebels)

    “Yucca,” Fern cut in, “you said Estelle knows where you’re going? I can confirm, I spied on her. Well, if you guys are going to attack the castle, bad idea in my opinion, though, I would suggest you take the Gem Door. It’s the least heavily guarded; that arrogant Twilight, call herself a dragon, doesn’t care a scavenger for even the prettiest ruby! I bet she loves those animus-touched sparkle things, so she’ll be at the Animus Door. The Gem Door is the best.”
    And it’s also the most heavily guarded, Fern thought to herself. But they don’t know anything about me being a traitor!
    Fern felt a feeling of pride of not being spotted as a spy mixed with the regret of not being honorable. But then again, Fern told herself, I didn’t exactly join the rebels.
    When nobody replied, Fern said again, “The Gem Door is our best shot.”

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