Nymphaea

From over the hills the dragons emerge,
The shadows of Flag-bearers converge.
A loud boom and a crackle echoed in the sky,
They must cross desert without a pillar in its sky.
Fruits, leaves, stars, and paws,
waved high above the ones that bared claws,
Commanders with light blue stepped forward,
to liberate their allies their goal was toward,
With flags of leaf, star, paw, and gourd,
They all brought to battle a piercing sword.
Everyone's eyes fierce like the darkest nightshade,
A dark purple flower's toxins would stop this sparking renegade.
Nymphaea raised her clan's flag and let out her decree,
"Onward and our friends shall be freed!"
With the trees' vines and sun on her back,
Watch out lightning it's our turn to attack.
Her Maple Caterpillar clung to her vines,
Holding on and supporting her flag's lines.
Beside her were a Fae and Tundra,
After that the warriors of Nature and Umbra.
Though flags were smaller than the one she shown,
When brought together, were more powerful than a cyclone.
Charged, they were all ready for battle,
Sliding down the the dune to the Wired Castle.
To victory they all cried,
Their determination amplified.
Forward to drain the battery's power dry,
Grounding this electric alumni.
Nodding, the Clans pushed with their heavy arsenal,
This is where their decisive strike would befall.
Ahead thunder and bolts shook the steep rock,
Finally, the finish, their thundering aftershock.

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