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Hello im princess scarlet! Im a ///// fledgeling about 2 years! Wow // im olddd my friend told me i should journel journal? How do you spell it? (I’m just kidding j don’t have any friends) so today was super boring it started off usual, battle trainng eating. Stuff to live, but some mudwings came over they were wearing super fancy jewels so i stole a dieamoned necklece because who needs that many jewels? Now I’m wearing it!! I look so pretty. Im am easily the prettiest skywing. So easy. Even an idot would know that!! Oh also my hatch day Tommorow going to be 3 im so excited.
I forgot i had this. Almost three years has passed. Wow, look at my old self, I’m such a baby. How idiotic is that? Anyways, my mother has been more angry than ever. She takes it out on me. My face is ugly now, i hate her. I dont want to be like her. Today, I’m going out on a mission of some sorts. Technically not a mission, just some nightwings coming over, and another princess but she’s super young. Her name is battlewinner. Wow that’s a pretentious name. And i thought shimmerscales was. That is another name on the list, dont get me wrong, it still is. Nightwings are pretty. (Some) I want to wear their scales, imagine how pretty i would be! I could make a cape out of scales. I should pick some scales off and make a necklace. Im so genius! I’ll come back to my journal after.
Hello again journal. I just came from meeting them, their more jerks than i thought! And absolutely no taste in fashion. I saw a gold nightwing wearing silver! That has got to be a hate crime. Anyways the interactions between them were kinda like this, “hello im scarlet.” Mom forced me to introduce myself to battlewinner, though i had no interest in meeting this dull coloured lizard. “Battlewinner.” She violently handed out her claw. How rude was she. I did not want to touch her non polished sickening talons. She was way younger than me yet she was more… big? Not tall but muscular. I hate muscles, they aren’t elegant at all! Battlewinner was quite quiet most of the evening, my mother talked business while me and battlewinner were silently sitting in the corner “so..” i said “opinion on scavengers?” Striking conversation seemed impossible honestly. “No opinion. Their okay. To much noise though.” Okay, that was about the longest sentence she said. I fiddled with my diamond necklace. Remember that? I still kept it. “Uhm. “ i curled back my lips “why are you so silent? I hate it.” Battlewinner shrugged “not much to say” okay, obviously she’s just one year old i cant get to mad. I looked across the room at firestorm(my mom) and quickflight(a unimportant nightwing) they were discussing something about moving and rainforests? Probably nothing to important. Who cares anyways. So the rest of the day went pretty much how every gathering goes, feast, a scavenger battle, i hate the little squeaks they make, battlewinner was right. They are annoying. And looked weird. But i would totally steal those weird frills on their head and made some sort of necklace. I should take the hair when they’re done fighting. This entry is to long im running out of
Pages. Okay see you later book. It’s been a week since that thing and my mom found some cool toys, she found a weird looking sandwing. It was pink! That’s crazy. Though my favourite colour is close to pink (red) i would’ve preferred a red sandwing. But i can deal with pink. So that sandwing is in my room right now wearing the extravagant feather accessories i made. They sit so silently. Its perfect. Except for when i first got them but that changed when i put a blindfold on them. their mouth. I can still kinda hear them but it’s better than before. I named the sandwing strawberry since they look like a strawberry. Strawberry’s are so pink like their scales. The sandwing ripped off the blindfold. I’ll be back. Hello? This is uhm what does she call me? Strawberry. Im not supposed to be here. Listen the skywings are hiding a big secret, sa that naughty sandwing! They wrote in my journal! I’ll punish them later, anyways, i heard some weird screaming from below in the dungeons it’s like that most of the time but it still disturbs me. No thrilling at all. “Thrilling” i like that, thrilling. It kept saying “BEWARE THE SKYWING OF GOLD! THEY DONT BRING RICHES, ONLY THE COLD!” Nice rhyme but too ominous. Are they a bard of some sorts?
Something is going on. Okay, I did know that, but, the constant screaming from the prisoners is… well, suspicious. Of course, I don’t care if there being tortured or something as that’s not ANY of my business. But it feels like it! I’m just going to go to sleep. See you journal.