Verity

Backstory:

Soring into the sky, Verity jumped from flower to flower, landing softly as not to crush them. Her vibrant wings fluttered in the breeze. It was a rare time in her life when it was peaceful, her lair rested on the outskirts of the invading beast clan. She shivered at the memory of scared dragons fleeing, or the ones that fought back and were ground into a paste by the enemy's claws. In the distance she heard the battle cry of her clan and saw worried mothers and fathers gathering their eggs in wool in Fethers to transport them. They were under attack!

Verity was no fighter, if anything she was a cowered who could act brave, at this point she was considering killing herself to escape the gruesome death waiting for her, NO! That would be pointless. She ran words the battle expecting dead dragons, but... There were none. The Beastclan army was here, but, no dead dragons. The leader of verity's clan stepped out of the camp, their army at the ready.

A mighty roar shook the earth, as her leader stepped out their ranks " WE WILL NOT BE CHASED OUT OF OUR HOMES AND LET BEASTCLAN TAKE OUR TERITORY!"
"NO SIR" cried the Nature Clan army.
The Beastclan army grinned, perfectly in sync, each smiling unnaturally wide reveling their yellow blood stained teeth.
Her general marched up to the Beastclan Leader and spat in his face. " How DARE YOU march into our homes and DISTROY OUR LAND, driving us to the ACRENESTS TERRITORY!" fuming with rage he stuck his nose in front of the leaders face.

"WHY!" He demanded

The Beastclan leader, grined and reached down to touch noses with the Natureclan leader.
He smiled wildly "huunngerr" he grabbed the Natureclan leader and bit off his neck. "FEAST MY MINIONS"

Verity tuned tail and fled, ingnoring the screams of her clan mates, "survival of the fittest" tears crept in as she ran "survival of the fittest"