Sibs!
Fandom: Wings of Fire
Word count: 2,139
Characters: Burn (mentioned), Ex-Queen Scarlet (mentioned), Clay, Queen Moorhen, Original Female Characters, Original Male Characters
Relationships: Original Female Characters & Original Male Characters, Original Female Character & Clay, Burn/Scarlet (implied)
Summary: After Burn's death, Clay takes Terracotta to the MudWing Kingdom to be reunited with her sibs
CWs: mentions of parent loss, mentions of child loss
A/N: This is the LONGEST fanfic I've ever written!! Kudos to me 👏 Also, please forgive me if Moorhen is written ooc I literally had to scan to wiki to get the slightest hint of her personality
The day of Burn's death was one of...no, not one of, the worst night of young Terracotta's life.
She knew that her "mother" was a war criminal, a monster, a brute, and all other insults in Pyhhria, but she was still her mother.
Though she wasn't sure Burn would agree with that. Despite the fact that Burn took care of her since she was a hatchling, the princess despised the word "mother."
It was probably due to the fact that she would've never been called that word if Terracotta hadn't hatched in her arms.
Despite the fact that many of those objects in the weirdling tower gave her nightmares, that Burn used her as a party trick whenever she had guests, that Scarlet would swipe her claws at her when she asked about her day, that tower, and that SandWing and SkyWing were still home to her, and all she wanted to do was go home.
But she knew that without Burn or Scarlet, nothing would feel like home.
So there she was, being escorted by Clay, the infamous prophecy dragonet that Burn wanted to kill so badly that she ended up adopting Terracotta, to the MudWing Kingdom.
It was fun to talk to another blood-red egg dragon, though. They seemed to have a bond over both being named after mud-made crafting materials and being fireproof.
Clay also explained the MudWings' family dynamics. Though it was strange and a bit heartbreaking that she would never have parents again, she also felt relieved, knowing that she would never have to replace Burn or Scarlet with anybody.
After what felt like years of flying, they eventually made it to the MudWing Kingdom.
It looked nothing like Terracotta had imagined. It would've almost looked like a regular wetland if it weren't for the groups of dragons walking around it.
The two landed on a plateau near the kingdom. Clay must have sensed Terracotta's neverous through her face.
"Hey, it alright. I was nervous my first time, too." He comforted the worried dragonet.
Terracotta gave a weak smile as they both walked into the kingdom together. As they walked, she became curious.
"So...what's your plan?" She asked, half wanting an answer and half wanting to make small talk.
"Oh! I was just going to ask Queen Moorhen about other blood-red eggs that hatched near the brightest night. I've learned from past experiences that normal dragons aren't the best source of information." He explained.
Terracotta nodded her head as the knot in her stomach was tied tighter. She had just entered this village, and now she was going to meet the queen!?
What would she say? What would she do? Would she make a fool of herself for not knowing MudWing culture?
But it was too late to speculate. They were already outside the castle doors.
One of the two gaurds looked at them with suspicion.
"Why are you two here?" He asked
"This dragonet was stolen from her nest," Clay explained, gesturing to Terracotta with his wing, "we were going to ask Queen Moorhen if she recorded any stolen eggs around her time of hatching."
"Fair enough, Clay. I trust you." The gaurd said.
He alerted his coworker, and they both opened the doors to the palace.
Terracotta squinted her eyes as the light shining off the many mirrors hit her eyes. The palce was a beautiful warm brownish-red color that welcomed her without a single word.
She was led by Clay towards the throne room. She darted her eyes constantly, trying to take in every wonder she saw.
She was so enamored by everything that she didn't even notice when her and Clay entered the throne room until they were already face-to-face with Queen Moorhen.
"Ah, Clay, it's always a treat when I see you. Why are you visiting me today?" She asked from atop her throne.
"Well, my friend Terracotta was hatched from a blood-red egg and stolen from her nest by Burn. Now that Burn is dead, we were hoping that we could relocate her sibs." Clay explained.
Though Terracotta felt a pain in her heart at the phrase "Burn is dead," Clay's inviting voice helped to soothe her sadness.
"I should have known Burn would do something like this. Anyways!" The queen reached across to the self behind her and pulled out a rather thick scroll.
"I remember Russet had told me she laid a blood-red egg. I told her to keep it alive for the sake of the prophecy." She started, "two of the eggs in the clutch turned out to be stillborn, and the remaining four were not fireproof. We assumed that meant the blood-red egg was also stillborn, but I guess we were wrong!"
"What's the big scroll for?" Terracotta asked, not realizing how rude that must have sounded.
She clapped her talons to her mouth. Moorhen just gave a small giggle in response.
"This scroll marks the names of all MudWings after their naming ceremony." She opened the scroll and began unwinding it. "If you were hatched near the brightest night, then your naming ceremony should be... here."
She stopped unwinding the scroll and started scanning the written words.
"Your sib group was one of the smallest ones of the year, so it's pretty easy to find it." She said.
Terracotta was almost shaking with anticipation. She started doing the breathing technique Clay had taught her when she started to stress.
Moorhen cleared her throat, "Your siblings' names are Delta, Silt, Fern, and Bulrush."
The queen smiled, "I saw them earlier today. If you want to find them, they're probably down by the lake near the edge of town."
Terracotta began to fidget with her talons in excitement, and a large grin began to stretch its way across her face.
"C'mon, Clay! Let's go!" She yelled, flapping her wings excitedly.
"Thank you for your help, Queen Moorhen!" He did a quick bow before bounding after Terracotta.
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Though Terracotta had been excited at the thought of seeing her sibs, now she felt that nervous knot inside her again as she watched them from a distance.
"You can do this! I promise they'll be nothing but nice to you!" Clay encouraged her.
One of her sibs noticed her, a big dark brown one with a tan-ish underbelly. They waved her over and could've sworn they said, "Come on!"
Clay nudged her with his wing, "Remember the breathing technique I taught you."
Terracotta looked up at his and nodded before slowly walking over to her sibs.
Before she knew it, she was face to face with her brother. The one who waved her over.
"My name is Bulrush. What's yours?" He asked. His voice had this certain peppiness to it that made Terracotta feel a little less anxious.
"I'm Terracotta." She said.
"Oooo! Pretty name! My sibs and I were learning how to catch fish. Do you wanna join?" He asked.
"Uh, sure?" Terracotta said, not knowing how she was gonna ask him if they were related.
Bulrush brought her over to a trio of MudWing dragonets (her other sibs!), crouching over the lake with their jaws slightly open and staring at the water.
"I should probably introduce you to everybody." Bulrush said.
"That little one is Fern, our baby sister!" He pointed to a smaller dragonet with a lighter and warmer brown coat, but the same piercing orange eyes as Terracotta.
"That one is Delta," he pointed to a dragonet with similar colors to Terracotta, but with a dark underbelly and wings. Her large size also told her that she was the bigwings
"And then there's Silt!" He pointed to a kind of small dragonet with a normal brown coat, but tan horns, wings, and underbelly.
"Guys, this is Terracotta! I invited her to fish with us!" Bulrush announced.
"Hi!" Said Fern.
"Oh, hey." Said Delta.
Silt barely acknowledged her.
"Dont be offended by Silt. He has seeing problems." Bulrush explained.
Terracotta looked to her side and noticed a thick pair of glasses laying on the grass. She guessed they were Silt's.
Terracotta barely heard whatever was said next. She was too busy listening to the thought swirling around in her head.
Her sibs were so cool! But would they ever believe her if she told them she was their sister?
"Terracotta? You coming?" Bulrush asked.
Terracotta snapped out of her roughest to see Bulrush hunched over the lake, expecting her to do the same.
"Oh! Uh, yeah!" She stuttered.
She had not heard a single thing about the proper way to fish, so she just tried to mimic what the others were doing.
"So, why did you invite me over?" Terracotta asked Bulrush.
"Oh! I saw that you're the only one of your sibs left, unless that big dragon was your sib, which would still be sad because there were only two of you! Anyways, I... we know the feeling of losing sibs, and I wanted to make you feel better by including you!" Bulrush explained.
Terracotta was going to ask when they had lost sibs, but she quickly remembered how Queen Moorhen had mentioned the two stillborn eggs.
"That big dragon isn't my sib. He's just my friend." She said.
"So there's only one of you left? That's even more sad!" Fern interjected.
"By the way, we're always open to take unsibs if you're interested." Delta said in her calm voice.
"Oh, don't worry! I do have sibs!" Terracotta reassured them.
"Really? Who are they?" Bulrush asked.
This was it. It was time to tell them. Right now.
Terracotta swallowed the lump in her throat and finally spoke, "I-I think that you're my sibs."
There was a long silence after she dropped that bombshell.
"Listen, I just told you we take unsibs. You don't have to lie to us to join our group." Delta stood up, her tone laced with annoyance.
"No, really! Let me explain!" Terracotta pleaded, also standing up.
Delta sighed.
"Let's hear her out." Bulrush said, walking over to his sister and putting his wing around her.
Before she knew it, the whole sib group was huddled around her, waiting to hear her story.
Terracotta sighed, "My egg was stolen from our nest by Burn because I was hatched from a blood-red egg. Now that she's... gone, I went to Queen Moorhen to ask about my heritage. She remembered our nest because of me being from a blood-red egg and was able to match us up by your naming ceremonies date."
A long silence filled the air before Bulrush broke it.
"I... she said you were dead!" He exclaimed, tears brimming at his eyes.
"I know, but she was wrong." Terracotta said.
Before she knew it, his wings were already wrapped around her, and he was sobbing into her back.
Delta looked at her with somber, misty eyes.
"Losing three of our sibs before they were even born was very hard on us all. He's just... very glad that we have you back." She said.
She then embraced Terracotta the same way Bulrush did. Then Fern did, then Silt. One giant hug.
They group stayed like that for a while, basking in each other's happiness before Fern piped up.
"Hey, I know this is a super emotional moment, but what does hatching from a blood red egg mean?" The small dragonet asked.
Terracotta broke away from the hug, "Oh! I can show you! Bulrush, blow some fire at me!"
Bulrush stared at her with a confused look on his face, "...No?"
That confusion made Terracotta confused. When Burn had told her guests to do that, they accepted almost immediately. She had long gotten used to the sting of fire, if that's what they were worried about.
"No? Then I'll just do it myself." She said.
She breathed a large ball of flames at her arm, causing her sibs to erupt into screams. (2k words point!)
"No, no, no! It's fine! See?" She lifted her arm out, and her sibs watched the burn mark across her arm fade. Her sibs stared at her newly healed arm in shock.
"How did you..." Fern trailed off.
"MudWings hatched from blood-red eggs are immune to fire." Terracotta said casually.
"Woah! So cool!" Silt said, excitedly flapping his wings up and down.
"Imagine all the fun stuff we can do with her!" Fern said to Silt.
"So impressive." Delta said to Bulrush.
Bulrush let out a noise of agreement.
Terracotta smiled. She may miss Burn, Scarlet, and all her aunts and uncles, but this new family made her feel warm and happy in a different way.
A way that she would want to feel for the rest of her life.
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