Fatespeaker stood gapping at his words. This was the moment she had waited for her entire life.

"YES!" She cried with joy, tears filling her eyes as she threw her star-speckled wings around him.

Starflight hugged her back.
Let's have the wedding next week.... Friday? Starflight asked, Fatespeaker nodded vigorously, not able to hide her happiness.

"Then it's settled!" Starflight said happily, picking up Fatespeaker and carrying her into the library.

"This is going to be the best week ever"

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The next morning, Peril nudged Clay gently with her wing, realizing they had slept on top of the mountain the entire night.

"Clay! Clay, wake up!" Peril said, prodding Clay with a fiery claw.

Clay rolled over on one of his wings. *crunch*

"Yoowwwww!!!" Clay yelped with pain, springing to his talons.

"Well, it seems you woke yourself up" Peril said laughing, Clay gave her a joking smile.

It took about five whole minutes for Clay to realize that they had slept on top of the mountain.

When Clay finally yelped in surprise that they had actually slept on the mountain, Peril just started to laugh.

"Oh wow, Clay, it took you that long to realize?" Peril started to laugh uncontrollably, and Clay laughed nervously with her.

Clay shook out his mud-coloured wings and brushed them against Peril's copper ones.

"C'mon Peril! Let's go for a fly around the mountain! Maybe you can meet some new dragonets here!" Clay suggested, as they took off in unison, brown and copper side by side.

"Sure, but they might be afraid of me... Like every one else here who knows who I am..." Peril looked down at her fire touch-talons sadly.

"It's okay Peril" Clay said comfortingly, Peril gave him a grimace of a smile.

"I know a dragonet you'll like" Clay nodded towards a cave, that led just off the side of Jade mountain, it was the library.

"She usually hangs out in there, reading or talking with her friends"

Clay veered down to land by the library entrance, then walked in promptly.

But was stopped in his tracks as he and Peril both covered their mouths as they watched silently as Starflight and Fatespeaker draped flowers over each other. They looked... Adorable!

"Aawwwwww!" Clay couldn't help himself, Peril turned bright red in the face and followed him in sheepishly.

Starflight and Fatespeaker looked embarrassed, and quickly started taking the flowers off themselves.

"But besides them" Clay started, looking around, then spotted who he was looking for; in the corner, with her orange-gold-red snout stuffed in a scroll, was an odd looking dragonet, with the colors of a SkyWing... But she looked like a RainWing...

"There she is!" Clay said happily, bounding over to the dragonet.

The hybrid dragonet looked up from her scroll, and a bright beam spread across her face when she saw him.

"Clay!" The dragonet cried, happy to see him.

Peril looked a bit jealous, but she knew Clay saw her as a friend from his body language. "Peril, I'd like you to meet Skye!"