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Here is the first Chapter: Chapter 1 (WoF OC story)
Also, I knew that I wouldn't have enough time to work on fullbodies, so I just drew headshots
Okay, let's continue this story!

            Angler was all too used to swimming in unfamiliar waters. This is no different, he kept telling himself, but it was different. He had never been anywhere close to the Rainforest. His missions were never to a creepy, humid forest that creeped him out whenever he passed by it. Nobody knew what lurked behind those trees: there could be giant spiders, poisonous plants, and snakes. And a whole dragon species that seemed harmless enough, but he felt there was more to RainWings than sleeping and eating fruit all day.
            He looked down at his green talons and realized how shallow the river he was swimming in really was. His talons nearly reached the bottom, even with his head less than a foot away from the surface of the water. To his own dread, he felt his stomach grumble again.
             He would have to find something to eat soon. He looked around in the mossy waters to see if there were any fish. He saw a few small catfish, a school of angel fish, and a couple of beta, but none big enough to satisfy his hunger. I could find a monkey or lemur to eat in the forest, his thoughts wondered, but he would have to get out of the water to find one.
             Angler shoved the fear out his mind and counted down, one… two…, he gulped, two and a half…, the other side of his mind yelled, just get out already! Three!
             He emerged to see a set of eyes on him and he immediately went back in, but talons wrapped around his and managed to pull him halfway back out. The dragon was more beautiful than any he had ever saw before. Her scales were a soft purple, with a sky-blue underbelly. The top of her head was a brilliant green that put his own dull-colored scales to shame. Angler assumed that she was a RainWing.
             Her eyes, which were a beautiful light blue, gazed through him with a hard stare. She looked as if she were trying to seem intimidate him, but the RainWing looked like she could never hurt a fly.
             Her purple scales slowly turned a fiery red as she leaned in close enough for their snouts to touch, “Where's Canopy?”
             Angler shied away, but she grabbed his head and pulled it close to hers again, “I said where did you put Canopy!”
              The SeaWing mumbled a response, “I… I don't know who that is.” The RainWing’s scales somehow became a darker shade of red, “Don't lie to me! The last time I saw Canopy, she was heading here to this stream. Now she's gone and a SeaWing pops out of nowhere. What am I supposed to expect?”
               Angler's eyes went wide, “I swear, I don't know where this Canopy went to. I just came here to spy. I mean…”
               The RainWing sat on her haunches, “What do you mean spy?”
               Angler nervously tried to disappear under the water, but the red colored dragon pulled him back up. She pointed at her fangs, “See these? These fangs can do, um this…” A black splotch of venom shot out of the end of her fang and landed on a leaf nearby, which sizzled and melted until the leaf and all the grass around it was gone.
                Angler stared shockingly at the pile of melted debris then at the RainWing's fangs. “What do you want. I haven't done anything.”
               The RainWing pulled her blow dart out, talons shaking, “Don’t make me use this. It will make you have a terrible headache. You must know where Canopy is. Now show me where you hid her!”
                Angler, shaking, spoke, “I… I can show you, but you have to promise not to shoot me with your fangs.”
                 The RainWing looked as if her guilt was about to eat her alive, “Okay, but please show me. She has been my best friend since we were little. “
                 Angler felt a twinge in his heart and automatically wanted to hug the RainWing, but thought better of it. Instead he cautiously walked to the trees, peering around them. He gasped and grabbed her talon, which were so soft that he felt a little jolt in his heart.
                 The RainWing whispered, “What are you doing?”
                 Angler put a talon to his mouth, signaling for her to not talk. He then pointed towards a giant boulder on the other side of the tree. The SeaWing felt the familiar scared feeling he got when he felt the presence of animus magic.
                 Angler turned back to the RainWing, “I think that your friend was taken in there.”
                 The purple dragon looked questioningly back at Angler, “What did you mean------- I mean WHAT DO YOU MEAN?”
                 Even though Angler was scared of almost everything, he found himself chuckling to himself in his head. This RainWing could never hurt him, he could tell from her nature. But he decided to humor her anyway. “Well, Blister, the SandWing princess that is allied with the SeaWings, and secretly the NightWings as well, comes to check on us every once in a while. She scares me more than any other dragon in Pyrrhia. She once told Queen Coral that the secret NightWing kingdom was hidden somewhere in the Rainforest Kingdom so I assume this is it. Also, I can feel the animus magic flowing through it.”
                The RainWing looked at him in awe, then narrowed her eyes, “What is your name? I want to know.”
                 Angler looked at her in surprise. Why would she want to know his name of anyone? He timidly answered, “My name is Angler… Can I ask what yours is?”
                The RainWing smiled, until she realized she was doing so, “Um, I will tell you my name if you come with me.”
                Angler looked back into the hole, “Wait, you want to go in there? Why?”
                “I have to find Canopy! She's my only real friend!”
                 Angler wondered how it must feel to have a friend. To have someone who cares for you like they love you, unlike his own family. He cast a glance back to the river. He had to follow his mission, which meant knowing what goes on in the daily lives of the RainWings. He gulped, feeling the strange animus magic that gave him shivers. He slowly nodded his head.
                 A shimmer of relief seemed to go through the RainWing’s scales that momentarily shifted to a calming blue. All of a sudden, she gave him a hug, “Thank you! Thank you! I really didn't want to go alone! My name is Glamour by the way.”
                  Angler felt the warmth from her scales as they hugged. He had never been hugged without ill-intent before. It felt nice to have both of their chests pressed together. Then it was over as she pulled away.
                  Glamour looked into the dark hole in the boulder, “Well, this is it. Come on Angler. Let's go find Canopy!”
Angler gulped again as the two stepped into the cold hall.

...To Be Continued...

Description
Here is the first Chapter: Chapter 1 (WoF OC story)
Also, I knew that I wouldn't have enough time to work on fullbodies, so I just drew headshots
Okay, let's continue this story!

            Angler was all too used to swimming in unfamiliar waters. This is no different, he kept telling himself, but it was different. He had never been anywhere close to the Rainforest. His missions were never to a creepy, humid forest that creeped him out whenever he passed by it. Nobody knew what lurked behind those trees: there could be giant spiders, poisonous plants, and snakes. And a whole dragon species that seemed harmless enough, but he felt there was more to RainWings than sleeping and eating fruit all day.
            He looked down at his green talons and realized how shallow the river he was swimming in really was. His talons nearly reached the bottom, even with his head less than a foot away from the surface of the water. To his own dread, he felt his stomach grumble again.
             He would have to find something to eat soon. He looked around in the mossy waters to see if there were any fish. He saw a few small catfish, a school of angel fish, and a couple of beta, but none big enough to satisfy his hunger. I could find a monkey or lemur to eat in the forest, his thoughts wondered, but he would have to get out of the water to find one.
             Angler shoved the fear out his mind and counted down, one… two…, he gulped, two and a half…, the other side of his mind yelled, just get out already! Three!
             He emerged to see a set of eyes on him and he immediately went back in, but talons wrapped around his and managed to pull him halfway back out. The dragon was more beautiful than any he had ever saw before. Her scales were a soft purple, with a sky-blue underbelly. The top of her head was a brilliant green that put his own dull-colored scales to shame. Angler assumed that she was a RainWing.
             Her eyes, which were a beautiful light blue, gazed through him with a hard stare. She looked as if she were trying to seem intimidate him, but the RainWing looked like she could never hurt a fly.
             Her purple scales slowly turned a fiery red as she leaned in close enough for their snouts to touch, “Where's Canopy?”
             Angler shied away, but she grabbed his head and pulled it close to hers again, “I said where did you put Canopy!”
              The SeaWing mumbled a response, “I… I don't know who that is.” The RainWing’s scales somehow became a darker shade of red, “Don't lie to me! The last time I saw Canopy, she was heading here to this stream. Now she's gone and a SeaWing pops out of nowhere. What am I supposed to expect?”
               Angler's eyes went wide, “I swear, I don't know where this Canopy went to. I just came here to spy. I mean…”
               The RainWing sat on her haunches, “What do you mean spy?”
               Angler nervously tried to disappear under the water, but the red colored dragon pulled him back up. She pointed at her fangs, “See these? These fangs can do, um this…” A black splotch of venom shot out of the end of her fang and landed on a leaf nearby, which sizzled and melted until the leaf and all the grass around it was gone.
                Angler stared shockingly at the pile of melted debris then at the RainWing's fangs. “What do you want. I haven't done anything.”
               The RainWing pulled her blow dart out, talons shaking, “Don’t make me use this. It will make you have a terrible headache. You must know where Canopy is. Now show me where you hid her!”
                Angler, shaking, spoke, “I… I can show you, but you have to promise not to shoot me with your fangs.”
                 The RainWing looked as if her guilt was about to eat her alive, “Okay, but please show me. She has been my best friend since we were little. “
                 Angler felt a twinge in his heart and automatically wanted to hug the RainWing, but thought better of it. Instead he cautiously walked to the trees, peering around them. He gasped and grabbed her talon, which were so soft that he felt a little jolt in his heart.
                 The RainWing whispered, “What are you doing?”
                 Angler put a talon to his mouth, signaling for her to not talk. He then pointed towards a giant boulder on the other side of the tree. The SeaWing felt the familiar scared feeling he got when he felt the presence of animus magic.
                 Angler turned back to the RainWing, “I think that your friend was taken in there.”
                 The purple dragon looked questioningly back at Angler, “What did you mean------- I mean WHAT DO YOU MEAN?”
                 Even though Angler was scared of almost everything, he found himself chuckling to himself in his head. This RainWing could never hurt him, he could tell from her nature. But he decided to humor her anyway. “Well, Blister, the SandWing princess that is allied with the SeaWings, and secretly the NightWings as well, comes to check on us every once in a while. She scares me more than any other dragon in Pyrrhia. She once told Queen Coral that the secret NightWing kingdom was hidden somewhere in the Rainforest Kingdom so I assume this is it. Also, I can feel the animus magic flowing through it.”
                The RainWing looked at him in awe, then narrowed her eyes, “What is your name? I want to know.”
                 Angler looked at her in surprise. Why would she want to know his name of anyone? He timidly answered, “My name is Angler… Can I ask what yours is?”
                The RainWing smiled, until she realized she was doing so, “Um, I will tell you my name if you come with me.”
                Angler looked back into the hole, “Wait, you want to go in there? Why?”
                “I have to find Canopy! She's my only real friend!”
                 Angler wondered how it must feel to have a friend. To have someone who cares for you like they love you, unlike his own family. He cast a glance back to the river. He had to follow his mission, which meant knowing what goes on in the daily lives of the RainWings. He gulped, feeling the strange animus magic that gave him shivers. He slowly nodded his head.
                 A shimmer of relief seemed to go through the RainWing’s scales that momentarily shifted to a calming blue. All of a sudden, she gave him a hug, “Thank you! Thank you! I really didn't want to go alone! My name is Glamour by the way.”
                  Angler felt the warmth from her scales as they hugged. He had never been hugged without ill-intent before. It felt nice to have both of their chests pressed together. Then it was over as she pulled away.
                  Glamour looked into the dark hole in the boulder, “Well, this is it. Come on Angler. Let's go find Canopy!”
Angler gulped again as the two stepped into the cold hall.

...To Be Continued...