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Hello everyone! I am happy to announce that Tuesday's Tribe Vibe is back! With a twist! In each post, as well as four images, there will also be names of four WoF characters of the chosen tribe. Which means, I want to know which is your favourite out of them or any others of that tribe.

This week's tribe is Silkwings! So, who's your favourite?

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A traditional OC art done by one of our talented WoJM users!

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OC ART

Another OC art done by one of our site members!

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Our OC Art Event is over. First up, let's say congrats to our first place winner of the Scavenger OC category!

This art was done by user Abbigail Johnson!

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Caught for Elf-Napping

By: Wren Thatcher

It was Christmas Eve, finally after a year of waiting. After listening to music for twelve hours straight and drinking five cups of hot chocolate every two hours, it was the day before Christmas. The day everyone was waiting for. But it’s not always the best time of year for everyone. Especially for the naughty listers. And that was Wren Thatcher, Queen of the Naughty List, though she tried very hard to ignore this plain to see fact. She wasn’t that bad, just a magnet for mischief. And a very strong magnet at that. Just flushed a few live fish down the toilet, and stole a dolphin from the zoo, and threw a deformed snowman at a police officer. Not too bad, but in Santa’s eyes, it was the worst. But this Christmas, it was going to be different. No coal for her, not now, not ever. Because Wren had a plan. A very naughty plan, that was sure to change her name from the naughty list to the nice.

“Elyriah!” Wren called, dragging her friend down the stairs. “This plan is sure to change my history of Christmas, once and for all. No more coal for me!”

Elyriah sighed, shaking her head. “You drag me into this every year, but your plans never work! Why do you think this one is going to work?”

“Because, I have a little help this time. And not from you, you’re no help at all, you just steal the cookies and feed my cat Hershey kisses. No, not you at all.”

“Who then?” Ely asked, hands on her hips.

“Mr. Evergreen.” Wren said mischievously with a grin.

“What does that old weirdo have to do with Christmas?”

“Everything! Didn’t you hear me last night, I told you all about my plan!” Wren threw her hands up in exasperation.

“Well, I was kind of listening, but all I heard was you growling. And I was half asleep.” She nodded.

“That was the raccoons outside, I threw you on the porch because you kept walking in your sleep.” Wren laughed.

“Ah yes, what a happy family. All fighting over who gets to yank my hair out.”

“Well, anyways about old Evergreen. He’s an elf. You can tell with everything he does, he just lives in our wacky old town because he was old and lost an arm, so he couldn’t make no more toys, so he got kicked out. But you can tell he’s an elf because he still makes toys, I once snuck into his house and saw a whole pile of them. And everything about him stinks of candy canes! And the creepiest thing about him….is that he has a whole blank wall with Santa’s name written in cursive with hearts drew around it. It gives me chills.” Wren shivered. “So, are you coming with?”

“…. Nope! I’m on the nice list surprisingly, and I don’t really want to blackmail Santa into doing something like that for you!” Elyriah turned around, walking out the door.

“You blackmail thousands of people every day! You blackmailed that little kid, and you stole his soda!” Wren called after her. “Well, I guess I’m on my own.”

So, Wren got some rope, duct tape, a potato sack, and marshmallows, and she got in her green jeep which would be the least suspectable for a kidnapping. She drove to Mr. Evergreens little cottage, and hiding the sack behind her back, she knocked on the door. A small stubby man opened the door, a white scraggly beard dragging on the floor. With pointy shoes, and a little dwarf’s hat, he was an elf.

“‘Scuse me, do you need sumthin’?” He asked, squinting his eyes. “I don’ have my glasses on so I can’t see you well, so come closer- “He was interrupted by a sack falling over his head and being thrown. Wren laughed, closing the passenger’s door, before climbing in the driver’s seat and starting up the car. The little sack in the seat next to her shook, spouting muffled curse words that would make a drunk sailor blush. She snatched the sack off of him and taped him to the seat.

“Where’s Santa? Tell me where to go elf!” Wren stopped at a red light, turning to him.

“Who say’s I’m an elf? And even if I was, I would never tell you where he is!” Evergreen spat.

“Well, I say you’re an elf, and I just want to ask him something. Just a harmless request.” She frowned putting on a fake sweet voice.

“Well, fine, follow this letter. Santa sent this to me, if you follow this you’ll make it on your way.” He sighed, handing her a piece of paper.

She took it slowly, reading the curvy cursive writing,

For elves who have lost their way, I send this now to you. Meet me in the North Pole, left the Arctic Ocean, and if you see caribou, you have gone too far. This is important, very urgent indeed, you must be here the 24th of December for we are in need of more experienced elves. Make sure to be here!!

 -Santa Clause

Wren read this, and immediately hashed out a plan. The North Pole, very far away from California. She had enough money for a plane ticket, possibly two if she had to take along the old grump. And that’s what she planned to do, until someone interrupted.

“You can’t take a plane to the North Pole.” He said calmly.

Wren groaned, “Why?”

“Because it will either freeze from the cold, or the magic will fry the engine, and that means certain death for you.” Evergreen said with a smile.

“Noted…” She nodded grimly, “Well, you got any ideas?”

“Reindeer.” He said grimly looking out the window.

“What? Where? In California?!” Eyes wide, she looked out the window to see countless reindeer running swiftly alongside.

“Ah, yes. He has sent transport for us. Good timing.” He said, eating a handful of marshmallows.

“Who? And why again are these snow deer in this blazing heat?”

“Santa of course, you cotton head! And reindeer are not snow deer, deer are just rip offs of these majestic creatures. And, he has sent them to take us to the shop, because everyone knows that reindeer can follow any elf, and track them down.”

“Yes of course, everyone knows that.”

“Stop the car!” Mr. Evergreen yelled, spitting out a marshmallow.

Rubbing her head, due to the bump caused by the sudden use of brakes, she groaned. “What is it now you old grump?!”

“Get out of the car, we can go faster on reindeers.”

And that is what they did, after many times trying to jump on the snow deer and having no luck, Wren climbed onto the jeep, and jumping off, landed on the reindeer. After this, the animals took this as a threat, and immediately took off running. But of course, Evergreen, an expert in Christmas animals had already mounted.

They ran like the wind, only visible as a blur. And then, then it turned suddenly cold. And that is when Wren knew that she had reached her destination. They were in the North Pole.

She slid off, looking at the colorful building type of village in front of her. That was where she would find him. Santa. Finally.

Wren followed old Evergreen inside the workshop. Inside was crowded with millions of elves, too many to count. And towering higher than all others, stood Saint Nick. With his white hair and beard, and red coat.

Wren without thinking ran up there, jumping over all the tiny elf heads. “Excuse me!” She yelled, her voice ringing out in the crowded room, “You, there the fat one!”

Everyone turned to her, all pointing to themselves. “No!” Wren yelled, “Him, Santa! I’m talking to you!”

“Ah, yes! Another fan! How wonderful, you can get my autograph later, I’m a bit busy at the moment!” He called to her.

“Well, too bad! You put me on the naughty list! And what have I done wrong! I am a very good kid! You need to rethink this immediately!”

“Humph! Why does Santa, the famous, wonderful, gives you presents for fun Santa, always have haters! You deserve the naughty list you arrogant child! And wha- what have you done wrong! Are you serious?! You’re Wren, you put a porcupine in your teacher’s chair, you made your pet snake eat your brothers mouse, you sold your fathers grandfather clock, and then fed the money to your dog!!!” Santa cried, hands up in the air, “You are a terrible kid! And no one is doing anything, today is Christmas eve! I’m running late!”

“I hate you!” Wren yelled, lunging at Santa. And what happened next is quite unbelievable, lets just say poor Wren got dropkicked by a S.W.A.T elf. And if you have ever heard how terrible jail is, multiply the atrocity twenty times, and that is when you can describe the North Pole prison. Gruesome, and terrible, drives thousands insane! And that is where she was destined to go. But Wren committed a felony worse than normal, her name would be branded at the top of the naughty list for life, a punishment worse than death!

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Oh Peril.. I do agree though, cheese is VERY distracting.

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Winter Competition Entry

Winglet Comp Entry by Lorelei Sterling

It was a beautiful winter weekend, the fire blazing, snow nonexistent, and the tree sparkling. Lorelei sat across from her fireplace in a comfy and cushy chair. Her head was stuck inside of a magnificent story with too many twists and turns to keep track of! It was the perfect weekend to calm down before the next week. Lore sat in her fuzzy socks and cozy sweater, knowing she didn't have to do anything right at this moment. The quiet sound of bells sounded, but Lore barely noticed them. She kept sitting there, reading. She didn't realize there was a small spark on her fireplace, growing bigger and bigger until it was a small light. Even then Lore didn't notice it. But it kept growing, until the brightness disturbed Lore's book-reading trance. She blinked and looked at the growing light, not sure what was happening, a weird fire? Maybe Lorelei needed glasses. Maybe she needed to stop eating so many cookies. The light seemed to stop growing once Lore noticed it, as if content with the attention it had now recived. Lore was naturally, confused. She got off the chair, worried enough to move from her comfortable position. She slowly approached the weird beam and, extremely impulsively, reached her hand out to touch the light. But the moment her hand got near it's aura, bells sounded quietly and a piece of paper popped out from the beam. Lorelei yelped and practically teleport-ed five feet away. Yeah, not her best moment, but hey, it was a healthy reaction.Soon after the paper appeared, the light started to diminish until it dissipated. After staring wide eyed at the paper for about a million years, Lore carefully walked over to the paper lying on the floor. She cautiously reached her hand out and snatched the paper of the floor. She looked around, looking for a blizzard or something to happen. Nothing. Lore looked down at the paper in her hand and flipped it over, realizing it was a letter. The stamp had a happy looking elderly man, with the largest beard and Christmas hat in the world. Lore assumed Santa Clause. She read the return address and was stunned to see 'Clause Christmas, North Pole'. 'What kind of animus prank is this?' She thought, finding that as the only legit option for this odd turn of events. She opened the envelope and tentatively pulled out the paper inside. Except, the paper kept coming until the paper was at least ten feet long. Lorelei finally found the end of the yellowing paper and looked at the heading on the top of the letter. It read 'The Naughty List'. 'Ridiculous,' Lorelei thought. She scanned the names, finding that she didn't know a single person except.... Lorelei Sterling? That's when Lore decided aloud "I'm too not busy for pranks right now. The emperor is about to find out the maid's cousin is his fiance, and I wanna read." She declared. Lorelei bunched up the paper (with a bit of difficulty) and waved it in the air, "No more pranks animus, or I'm going too spoil all of the new series of 'Loki' to you, got it?" She said, talking to air. Lore dramatically threw the paper ball into her fire, and returned to her story."Well, she's not a believer is she? Should we send her something to make her believe, or just leave it?""Eh, too much work, leave adults to their negetivity. Children are better."Elf Juny sighed and shook her head at Elf Katy's response. "Ahh when adults trusted Santa."Elf Katy watched Ms. Sterlings reaction over their sugar glass monitors. "We tested her. She failed. NEXT!" Elf Katy called. A new video was pulled up and the elves watched another adult loose trust in Santa Clause.

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Welcome to the second Tuesday's Tribe Vibe! Each Tuesday I will post another Wings of fire tribe, so come back each week to see what that tribes vibe it is! --------- What tribe should I post next?

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Oh my poor necklace! Stolen within the night while I slept! Whatever shall I do! Join us at world of jade mountain to figure out who has my necklace and earn a great prize for your efforts!

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This is an official top wings of fire character list! Do you all think this is accurate? Or what would your top list look like?

If you comment your top wings of fire list, it might have the chance to be in one of our posts!

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We have decided to retire the transmissions team, but don't worry! That doesn't mean you have gotten rid of us just yet!

Stay tuned for some amazing posts to come your way!

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It is never to late to feature our User of the Week! Go check out this week's blog to learn more about Ayla carnation!!!

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Welcome to Tuesday's Tribe Vibe! TV for short! Each Tuesday I will post another Wings of fire tribe, so come back each week to see what that tribes vibe it is! --------- What tribe should I post next?

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Myths and Legends

Come by and take our Myths and Legends class where you'll learn all about spooky monsters and dragons!

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The Eyes of a Mockingbird

By: Foxglove Ever Petal

A snowy winter breeze, a subtle flurry, a small town. “Snowflake..” Acorn chirped. Ruffling his feathers as he continued to shiver! “Oh yes?” Acorn asked,

his tail flaring. “Oh nevermind! Isn’t the most! Wonderful time of the year! There’s fluff everyywherreee!” Acorn cheered,

swirling around with a subtle wing flap. As a itty bitty snowflake dotted Acorn’s beak. Snowflake giggled. “Oh dear..” Acorn cried, as more powdery snow spread across his beak as the snow and wind began to pick up.

“It’s getting a bit cold! Brrr..” Snowflake chilled, her wings drooping down. Then quickly glancing over to a human's fancy hut. “What? Oh you want to watch giants now?” Acorn asked, spreading out a deep black wing with white lining. “Yep!” Snowflake cheered, hopping to a neighboring branch, therefore she got a good view of the human giants! “Wow.. What is that?” Snowflake, the curious bird asked.

As the people had been wrapping tinsel around a white pine tree, then beautiful Christmas tree lights! Ornaments and so much more. “I want that.. I want that! That’s what I want for Fluffy day!” Snowflake cried, reaching her deep gray colored wing out pointing toward the christmas tree. “I.. I don’t know if I can get you that..? Also why would you want to follow human traditions when you could follow bird ones?!” Acorn tried, looking at Snowflake confused. “I.. I don’t know! It’s.. Nevermind!” She stuttered. Beating her wings as she spiraled away into a snow fall. “Eh?” He wondered, shrugging his little bird body. * * * “Oh, Snowflake!!” Acorn chirped, as he flapped his wings rapidly. It was a chilling day. Sun shone bright above as permafrost covered the snow packed tightly to ice. Snowflake landed on the thin twig-like branch, “hi!” Snowflake chirped. “Didja.. Get me a present?” She asked, quite haughtily. “Huh? What did you say? Oh! Presents..” Acorn realized. “I did!” He cheered, raising his wings with a lil flap. “Really?!” She cried. “Where?” Snowflake asked, fluttering her wings. “Rrrright here!” He cheered, pulling out a sad looking stick, which had white pine needles stuck all over it with fluff on the top. “Uh, no thanks..” Snowflake added, her feathers falling downward. Acorn looked down at Snowflake's tiny bird talons. “Oh..” He breathed. With a long sigh as Snowflake fluttered away. He turned to look at the small window that showed the shiny tree inside the giants hut.. “Those, those are our trees, not humans!” He cried. ‘I can’t believe this! I hate fluff day!’ Acorn cried, as he hopped up a branch where his nest laid, he curled up in the nest and watched sadly as snow coated the huts roof. Part Two Acorn began to wake up. ‘Snowflake! I have to make her the most amazing fluff-day!.. Ever!’ Acorn thought, determined. As he fluttered out of his nest, looking down at the Christmas tree through the window. “Acorn!!” Snowflake yelled, “ahh!” He gasped, jumping. “Haha! Sorrryyyy!” She giggled. “I found something! Or I figured out something!” Snowflake chirped. “And, what is that something?” He asked. “A list! It's called the naughty list! And the nice list of course, I wonder what list I’m on?” She wondered. “Me too..?” Acorn pondered. Shuffling his feathery wings.

‘Yawnnnn’ Snowflake yawned, giving her wings a good stretch. “What the?” Snowflake gasped. “A Letter!” She cheered. ‘Dearest, Snowflake of the Mockingbirds, unfortunately you have had great errors during this year, being cruel and very rude to other kinds of birds is an instant disapproval, straight to the naughty list! -One of Saint Nick's helpers.’ The letter read. “No!” Snowflake cried. “I can’t believe what I did this year?? I mean.. I guess Acorn did give me that present and I.. Declined.. Because it wasn’t good enough for me.. Whatever! I want my presents!!” She chirped. “Huh?” Acorn asked, drowsy as he had just woken up and had to sleep on basically a twig that night. “I’m on the Naughty list?!?” She cried, wacking the letter with her wing, as it slowly drifted into the snow. “Oh..” Acorn said, looking down. The same look he gave her when.. When she declined his present.. Aw how could she be so foolish! Poor Acorn. She narrowed her eyes, ‘it was time to set things right!’ She thought. “Acorn!” She demanded. “Yes?! What’s wrong?” He asked, hopping back a bit as he began to look a lot smaller.. “Oh! It’s nothing like that! It’s just.. The gift, the one you wanted to give me? I would love it! Please?” She begged, covering herself with her wings. With a furrowed brow. “What?! Really? Aw you're just kidding.. That tree in there is so much-” “No! I want the tree you made! It was special!” Snowflake cut off. “I.. I’ll go get it!” He cheered, as he lept off the tree branch then swirled around it quickly before carefully cupping it between his lil bird talons. Then landing swiftly. “Here.. Here it is!” He said, a huge smile on his bird face. “It’s perfect! I love it.” She said smiling. “You say, but still don’t mean it!” He chuckled. As they both hopped aloft, flying atop the human hut. Stars dotting the sky. “I do.” She whispered, As the silhouette of a strange sleigh appeared in the distance..

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It is never to late to give notice to our user of the week! Join us today to learn more about Firelight Star!

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WoF Facts

Did you know?… check back next week for more Wings of Fire facts!

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