Blue Raptor
Ad Astra Per Aspera
Raptor stamped a talon on the ground suddenly. “I don’t want- I SHOULD be queen!” She hissed dangerously.Leif met her eyes, a dangerous, unpredictable look in them. "You want to be Queen?" He hissed queitly.
“My great, great, too many greats, grandfather, Prince Smolder, son of Oasis, had one egg. Onyx. I am a descendant from their line and rightful ruler to the throne! Not Fennec, from the pathetic lineage of Thorn and Sunny.
I would make a better ruler than her anyway. Her ancestors have made the kingdom of Sand soft.” Raptor hissed. “You may not believe it, but the kingdom of Sand used to be worse than this place.” She mentioned to the Den around them.
“It used to be a respected Tribe. A feared Tribe. Like the IceWings. And the SkyWings before Ruby took the throne long ago.” She narrowed her coal-black eyes.
“A dangerous Tribe.
I need to restore the kingdom of Sand back to its former glory, and I need you to help me do it, IceWing.”
Raptor gestured with her talon. “Obviously your not going to do this for free, so what do you want? I’ll help you. I have the entire Scorpion Den at my disposal.”