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Heed my call

Summary:

The events that took place wayyyyy before Stinger of a Fool

Notes:

background stuff yipppeeeeeee

Windy bee is an eastern dragon

Precise bee is a western dragon with broad shoulders and red military drip

they/them because I said so

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

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It was a peaceful day, as always. Windy bee rested in their nest among the clouds. They had just added some more dandelions since it felt a little bare without them

Usually, Windy bee would be spreading some weather terror across the map for their own entertainment, but they weren’t in the mood for destruction today. However, that was a good choice

Suddenly, a loud voice shouted for their name. Windy bee recognised it. It was Precise bee calling for them

”Urgh, what do they want now?” Windy bee muttered to themselves, their tone a little serious

Windy bee dived down and landed to meet Precise bee face to face. At first, Windy bee thought Precise bee was just there to bother their rest. Upon closer inspection, Windy bee noticed injuries on Precise bee, many to be exact, all of which were almost identical, just varying sizes

Windy bee’s soulless eyes immediately showed their slit pupils. Their eyes containing the expression of distress and worry. “Precise bee! What happened?” Windy bee shouted, their tone, hard as the winds

Precise bee winced and tried to approach Windy bee. Precise bee almost fell, causing Windy bee to jump in and catch them just as they were about to hit the ground. “Don’t move, the agony will only claw at you harder.”

Precise bee winced harder as Windy bee shifted their talons to hold Precise bee’s head, allowing Windy bee to check their injuries more

”Precise bee! You’re insanely damaged! Genuinely what happened?” Windy bee asked like a damsel in distress

Precise bee painfully opened their jaws to speak. ”Vicious bee…” Wince, “They… They did this to me just now… it was such an…” Wince, “Overwhelming amount of power…”

”Precise bee, you do know you are quite stupid to approach me. I am not known for my hospitality,” Windy bee told Precise bee

Precise bee opened an eye and rolled it. “I’m not here for your hospitality… I’m here to warn you.”

”Something about Vicious bee?” Windy bee said

”Exactly.”

Windy bee stared at Precise bee for a good long time. “You know what, I’m carrying you to the wind shrine. If you’re too heavy, I’ll let the winds cover that job.”

Windy bee held Precise bee by the waist as if they were holding a cat as they glided to the wind shrine

Once they reached there, Windy bee dropped Precise bee onto the ground as they wrapped themselves around the wind shrine, a head stuck out for Precise bee

”Spill the beans.”

Precise bee coughed sometimes and then spoke up. “So… basically… i pissed Vicious bee so hard that they turned gifted, lined their entire body I’m talking wings, limbs and tail with two layers of spikes and hurled them all towards me… i am not joking…”

Windy bee stared at Precise bee, wide-eyed and concerned. “Thats not all, the spikes would’ve pierced my heart if they weren’t targetted for my scales… thats why I’m so hurt yet alive.”

Windy bee placed a talon under their chin. “A devastating and overwhelming attack… on a scale of one to ten how powerful would you rate it?”

Precise bee coughed as if in annoyance. “Eleven…”

Windy bee’s eyes widened at the response. “You should go now, Vicious bee might come any moment now.”

Precise bee chuckled. “Heh, i can deal with my tattered wings problem…”

Once Precise bee left, Windy bee flew into the nest they set in the skies to have a mental conversation

”The power of winds is so strong, i can freeze and control their speed. Could i use it to freeze the spikes in place?”

Notes:

short ahh fic cuz it serves as some context for Stinger of a Fool forgive me

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