#18 Black I soar high into the night sky, the land splayed out beneath me, beckoning. The wind tugs at my hair playfully and becomes a cushion underneath my wings. Suddenly I swerve madly to the side and down, the enraged screech of a drackle shattering the peace. I swerve again, my tail flaring, narrowly avoiding the second furious winged snake, come to finish the game of tag. "Finally caught up did you?" I call out, summoning flames around my claws to act as beacon and warning both. "Slow buggers aren't ya?" I finish, enticing another shriek of rage. Time to play!
#17 Brown Xalia suck into the stables late that night, exhausted. It had been a long day cooped up in a room full of people, and she needed out badly. She crept swiftly down the aisle and slipped into her horse's stall. Swiftfire was already awake, missing her rider's usual attentions, and nosed the red haired girl instantly. Xalia sighed, clinging to the horse's soft brown mane and breathing in the scent of horses. "Are you up for a ride sweetheart?" Xalia asked the horse softly, "I bet no one has taken you out today." Swiftfire snorted her approval of that idea.
#16 Purple "Purple? Why purple?" Skya asked the servants irritably, picking at the fancy dress she was being fitted for. "It symbolizes the wealth and power of your family," Charry answered, "as well as the strength of your mind. To wear purple at a gathering such as this is to claim your place as equals. Besides, it looks good on you." The older woman finished cheerfully. "I don't understand why I even have to go." "You know your father wants you to meet men of your stature," Charry scolded. "My stature. Right," Skya snorted. Had he forgotten where they had come from?
#15 Blue Mikal gritted his teeth in frustration and covered his ears in attempt to block the horrid music. It was bad enough he was stuck on a small island in the middle of nowhere with no idea how he'd gotten there. But "Blue" playing on a loop, at full blast, with no visible source? He didn't even like Eiffel 65! He'd looked everywhere for that damnable radio! Under everything, in the leaves up trees, he'd even dug up the sand in places! Mikal groaned as another chorus of "Da ba doo, da ba dee" began. This had better be a dream...
#14 Green "What's that?" Mikal asked, pointing out a strange plant with crimson leaves and an intricate flower with semi transparent violet peattles. "It's a flower, nimrod!" Flora snorted. "But plants are green!" Mikal blurted, confused. "Some of them," Flora retorted, "and some of them are RED." "What the hell are you talking about!?" Mikal exclaimed, alarmed by her words and manner. "I've never seen a red plant before!" "What? Do you live in a cave! They're everywhere!" She gestured at an aggressive red vine climbing a tree, and then a huge crimson fern like plant. "Where am I?" He asked meekly.
#13 Yellow Jezza stepped through the heavy oak door and stopped, jaw hanging. It looked as if the entire town hall had been decked out in gaudy party decorations. Hundreds of yellow and black streamers hung from the ceiling, joined by pieces of tin can clinging to chairs and fans. Bright yellow garland encircled the room and hung from every surface, and rainbow colored balloons were anchored everywhere. Jezza shook her head at the chaos, a grin forcing one corner of her mouth up. "Oo, nice party decorations!" Zared exclaimed from behind her, "When's the party?" "ZARED!" The mayor shouted in outrage.
# 12 Orange "This place is awesome!" Jezza shouted, running down the hillside to get a closer look at the place Zared had lead them too. A shallow cave had been worn into a rusty orange section of the cliff-face. This, combined with how the surrounding land all sloped down toward it, formed a natural amphitheatre. "It would make a great place to train!" "So long as it doesn't collapse on us," Xalia commented doubtfully, gesturing for Jezza to come back. "Well, there's only one way to find out," Zared replied, then summoned a huge fireball as Jezza rejoined them on the hilltop.