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Tales of a Changed Earth 7 by Raven fox and Utah friend: This chapter starts twenty years before the events of chapter one. It focuses on Sandra when she thought she finds her one true love. It also shows how destructive she can be.

Twenty years before the events of chapter one. Unknown world on the boundary of a farm.

After a day of working on the farm, the male humanoid that looked like an elf walked along the fence watching the woods. He ran his slender fingers thru his auburn colored hair from his fine features. In the woods, a twig snapped alerting him. "What's that?" He said in his strange language.

From within the woods a female voice replied in his language. "Relax; I am a traveler passing thru. I mean you no harm." The white anthro vixen walked in view.

"Who are you, are you a dragon?" He asked looking at the white anthro vixen who is gazing at him with her gray colored catlike eyes. The vixen is taller than him and with her stocky build must out weigh him by forty pounds. She is wearing a brown vest that's too small for her showing a lot of her white cleavage.

The vixen grinned at him running a finger on his chin looking him over. "Yes, I am a white dragon who just wants to find a place to live because I no longer fight for anyone. My name is Sandra." She traces one of his cheek bones and purred. "May I ask, who are you?"

The male humanoid felt a fire in his gut looking the vixen over. Sandra is gazing at him with a strange look and he smells something from her. He heard of the dragons on this world and the canines they morph into. She is the first dragon he ever saw in person. "My name is Jynk."

Sandra looked Jynk over taking an extra second looking at his groin area seeing that he had an erection. "How about we take this discussion in the woods and get to know each other." She purred to him grabbing his hand and took him in the woods.

Minutes later, a clearing in the woods.

Sandra lying on the ground naked grinned to herself looking at Jynks' head resting on her large breasts. She looked at his slanted eyes that are closed and his relaxed look. The vixen traced one of his cheek bones feeling better because it's been one hundred years since she had sex and that was the night before the large dragon battle with her rider. "That Nerlin my teacher wasn't interested in sexual intercourse. Then I had to find an area that hasn't heard of dragons, all I want to do is find a peaceful place to live the rest of my long life. I'll decide if I want to bond with this farmhand."

Weeks later, the farm.

Sandra walked to the farm because it has been a couple of days since she saw Jynk. The vixen did visit the farm a few times get some supplies. She did eat other stuff than wild game she caught.

"Where are the young male humanoids? The only humanoids are very young males and older ones. NNNNOOOOOOO..........!!!!!"She thought to herself walking up to the farm. One thing that Sandra hates more than her formal leader Oblivion is armies grabbing males who can fight. Since the large dragon battle that cost her the life of her one and only daughter Cynthia, the vixen hated wars.

"The army came by a couple of days ago. They took most of my farmhands." Said the farmer looking at the vixen.

"Where did they go?" Sandra asked keeping her anger in check.

The farmer sighed. "They went north to take that northern country two days walk from here. None of my farmhands are fighters Sandra."

The vixen nodded gazing at the older humanoid with sympathy. "I know, I'll try to get then back." She walked north from the farm.

The farmers' voice sounded as she walked away. "You're only one female, what can you do?"

Sandra listened and thought to herself. "You don't want to know. If you see what I am really am, you be going after me with a pitchfork."

Hours later, the remains of a battlefield.

Jynk lay in a pool of his blood feeling his life ebbing away. He only was given a few hours how to fight and was issued a dull sword. The humanoid looked at the sky seeing a white speck approaching with his dimming vision. "SSSandraa..." A white dragon landed near him.

Sandra looked at Jynk knowing that's he's in very bad shape. Tears welled in her eyes. "Jynk, don't worry, I'll fix you up."

Jynk touched Sandra's' muzzle. "I am glad the last thing I see is your lovely muzzle. I love youuu...." And he died in Sandra's' arms.

She tried the healing spell twice cursing herself that she wasn't good as her younger sister Ewyon. Ewyon left for a town in the east to find some books. "I wish my sister was here, but he passed on to the other side." Then anger and rage went thru her body after she gently put her lover on the ground and closed his unseeing eyes. "They're going to pay for this." Sandra morphed to her dragon form and took off.

The army base a mile south.

The soldiers looked north to the battlefield knowing that they lost a lot of their draftees. "We'll go west to that village and get some more volunteers and try again in a week." The leader said to a group of his men. "What's that noise?"

A ballistic sound came closer and a long continuous fire fell from the sky. From the ground, the leader of the army saw a large white dragon fly over his camp destroying it. Minutes later, a white anthro vixen walked up to him. "Why did you take the side of the enemy? I thought the dragons don't take sides in our wars."

The vixen sneered at the leader. "You took something precious from me. Two days ago, you took some farmhands from a town in the south. Don't worry; I am making sure that these two armies won't be fighting again."

The army leader replied. "Why do you care for some dung smelling farmer? Take one of my men."

"He showed kindness to me, something you warmongers don't know." The vixen said morphing into a dragon.

The last thing, the leader of the army saw is a pillar of flame shooting at him.

Sandra gained altitude and flew to the other army camp. After she razed the camp to a flaming ruin. A smaller black dragon intercepted her. "Sandra, what are you doing?! We're not to take sides in humanoid wars!" Ewyon said to her.

"I did it for personal reasons, I lost something very precious today and those armies were responsible." Sandra said to Ewyon as she flew east with the smaller black dragon following her. Ewyon didn't see the tears streaming from Sandra's' eyes. It will be another twenty years before she finds someone else to show love to, but on another world.

Current day, the lair of the good dragons.

Troy looked at the bronze and black colored vixen standing next to Ewyon. Syrena looked at him and Morgan who is standing next him. The recently born teenage vixen walked up to Morgan looking him over. "Hello father, nice to meet you." Syrena said to the wolf. Then she looked at Troy. "Nice to see you to dad."

Ewyon walked up put an arm around her daughters' shoulders looking at her. "How're you feeling Syrena?"

Syrena looked at her mother. "I am fine mother." She said adjusting the shirt Sandra has given her. "I am just hungry."

Sandra walked to an area where a swoot is cooking taking a piece off it. The white vixen walked back to the young vixen giving her the piece.

Samson stood nearby studying the recently born dragon who is now in her canine form is having her first meal. Thoughts went thru his mind as Rynn walked up to him with Lynn being followed by John.

Rynns' rider John stared at Syrena examining her. The blonde colored wolfess explained to him the life cycle of their species. He just couldn't believe that this morning he was looking at a five foot diameter egg and now there is a teenage anthro vixen standing near Ewyon. John did like Ewyon other than her infamous history with the good dragons Rynn told him.

Samson broke the silence. "Well, its dark, tomorrow Syrena will report to the school section of the lair. She will be escorted by..."

"Me!" Sandra replied, but she saw Ewyons' look at her. "And my younger sister."

"Alright, I think in a few days, we will blindfold Oblivion and Riva placing them at an area of Salt Lake City. I think Ewyon might know a spell to make them forget where they were." Samson saw Ewyon nodding in agreement, plus he saw Sandra giving him; it's about time look.

The group went to their sections in the lair and Troy lay down next to Ewyon. After he pressed his body to the black colored fennec vixen. Another vixen pressed against him. "Get use to this dad, this is how we sleep together." Said Syrena whispering to his ear pressing her large breasts tighter to his back.

The human stroked Ewyon feeling her petite body, but he felt Syrena feeling him. At this moment, he wished it was Sandra or Lynn doing this to him. Because having a vixen that is less than an hour old with the body of a sixteen year old kind of made him feel uncomfortable.

The same moment, the evil dragons' area.

Charles felt Milla awake and watches as she looked to the northwest. The human watched as the wolfess grinned and looked at him.

"It just hatched, Ewyons' egg just hatched." Milla said still doing that wolfish grin.

"How do you know?" He asked.

The red colored wofess still looking at him replied. "I have a copy of Ewyons' magical abilities, plus I can sense strong emotions from her. But she still can't leave the lair for awhile because she's tending a newborn."

"I thought the newborns are like sixteen years old when they hatch?" Charles asked Milla.

"They're unsteady in body functions like a newborn human. I know because I have a couple of sons." The wolfess answered and replied. "Just give me awhile; I am almost ready to use what I gained from her."

Charles nodded as Milla pulled him to her. He smiled as he stroked Millas' breasts while she fondled his large testicles. "I just love it when you do this." The human whispered to her.

The wolfess replied. "You sure know how to stroke my breasts."

The human chuckled as he fell asleep in her embrace.

The next day, the good dragons' lair.

Syrena walked in an area exploring the area. She spent the day being educated by Samson. The vixen replayed the day's events remembering what she learned from the leader of the good dragons.

A sarcastic voice replied. "You look like your mother Syrena, but do you have her compassion?" Oblivion spat the last word glaring at the young vixen.

"Oblivion, formal leader of the evil dragons. Two thousand years old, level five magic user. Samson spent part of the morning explaining that you're one dragon we shouldn't fight by ourselves. He told us if we saw you, is the best thing to do is fly away from you because you're a level nine threat." The vixen said to the gray colored wolf looking him over.

Oblivion beamed at Syrena grinning standing a little taller. "Oh, I am flattered, that just made my day. Samson is right about me, you don't want to.... What is Rivas' term.. Yeah, I am someone you don't want to fuck with hatchling."

Syrena walked closer to the gray wolf. "I might act like a stupid brainless hatchling." The vixen said grabbing Oblivions' injured arm giving it a twist. "For some reason I know what my mother and father knows. I am just playing the game at the moment even thou I am less than a day old, but I have both my mothers' and fathers' training memories." She twists the wolfs' arm a little more causing Oblivion to cry out in pain. "So Oblivion, you don't want to fuck with me."

The ex-leader of the evil dragons looked at the bronze colored catlike eyes. For a second he saw the color of amber. "Shit, I heard of this happening before in my clan. But the last time it happened was three thousand years ago. I am telling Samson about this."

Syrena laughed. "Who would he believe? The daughter of one of his followers or his enemy." The vixen lets go of the injured arm and restrained the wolf with a holding spell. "We shall talk again; I am going to my first flying lesson."

Oblivion watched as the vixen walked away rubbing his arm after the spell released him. The first time in centuries icy cold fear gripped his heart. "Ewyon was my most talented apprentice and her daughter is carbon copy of her, plus she has those years of Moran being trained by Samson. She didn't say any words of magic when she did that spell that makes her dangerous." The wolf laughs to himself. "Oh if I play her, I just might find a use for her. I just love a challenge."

Over Salt Lake City, an hour later.

Troy is grinning while sitting on Ewyons' back while the black dragon flew thru the air. He looked back seeing a smaller black and bronze colored dragon following Ewyon. To the left, a large white dragon flew near by. The human knew that this is one of the rare times he can be with Ewyon till this current situation is over with. "But I prefer being with Ewyon because she flies more smoothly than Shaun." Troy thought to himself stroking the white hair on Ewyons' back.

"That's a really nice thing to say my love." Ewyons' thoughts went in Troys' mind.

"That stunt he plays while flying makes me airsick." Troy said to the dragon.

Ewyon was about to reply when a young thought went thru Troy and Ewyons' minds. "Can we take a break? I want to take a rest; sorry you know I am less than a day old." Syrena's thoughts said in a calm manner.

The three dragons morphed to their anthro canine forms after landing on State Street. They looked at the capital building for a second and Troy grinned at the building. "I just like the looks of that building." He said to the three vixens.

"It houses evil and wrong doing, that place should be razed to the ground." Said a familiar voice with anger.

The human and three vixens turned seeing Charles and Milla standing nearby. Before Ewyon or Sandra can do anything, Charles grabbed Troy sticking a red colored knife to Troys' throat. "Now, now, let's play nice girls. If any of you ladies change to a dragon or attack us, I slice my friends' neck open." He looked at Ewyon who is giving him a feral look. "Milla and I just wanted to see you three. How are you doing Troy?"

"Uhh, how about you let me go and we can have a little chat with my fists." Troy replied with anger.

"Aw no, I can't do that. The minute I let you go, I know that Ewyon will attack me." Charles said and patted Troy on the cheek. He heard a rumbling growl from the black colored anthro fennec vixen. "From the stories I heard about you, the other evil dragons described someone huge and menacing."

"I'll give you some advice Charles; don't get to far away from Milla. If you walk these streets, just make sure that Milla is close by and don't go walking by yourself ever again." Ewyon said in a menacing tone.

Milla walked up to Syrena looking at the young anthro vixen. The wolfess held her muzzle looking at the bronze colored catlike eyes. "So this is what you get when you breed a bronze with a black. Interesting coloring on you hatchling." She noticed the vixen shaking. "Don't worry Syrena; I just wanted to check you out."

The reason Syrena was shaking was the vision that is going thru her. She saw a ruined landscape with dead dragons on the remains of streets with smoke obstructing the sky. Orcs and goblins are running around the city killing the remains of life in the valley.

The wolfess looked at Syrena grinning. "Let's hope you will join our ranks with your mother soon." Milla looks over to Ewyon making her grin larger showing her teeth. "Did she ever tell you that she, Sandra and I use to be like three sisters?"

Then the memories in her mind straighten out and Milla understood them. She muttered a spell that restrained the three vixens. "Charles release him, we got to do a change in the leadership." The wolfess did a strange howl and changed to her dragon form.

Troy went to grab Charles, but a force pinned him to the ground. A large red reptilian head looked at him with red eyes. "Now tempter, tempter Troy. I really do like you human, don't want you harming my rider. Grown really attached to him, he's one of the few male humans that are well developed between the legs. Those kinds are really hard to find, so farewell rider of Ewyon." Milla unfurled her large red feathered wings and took off.

A minute later, the three vixens and human can move around again. Syrena ran to her mother Ewyon. "We got to stop her, I seen something. It's like a look in the future; I saw a ravaged world with dead dragons lying in ruin streets."

Before Ewyon can reply, a huge explosion shook. The fennec vixen saw the capital building explode with a red shape flying around the remains. Charles voice being magically amplified bellowed. "Time to tear down old relics and rebuild with anew. The corrupted leaders who use to lead this state are gone. A new leadership will start soon with the real criminals in prison, not the innocent for helping a kid being beaten up by an adult."

The vixen saw Troy shaking his head wiping his eyes. "I just wish I could have helped him. Due to not being a relative, the state didn't allow me to visit him and bail him out. He use to be a nice guy..." The human turned away from view.

"Mother, we got to go back to the lair and do something about her. She will be worse than you are..." Syrena didn't finish the sentence due to the glare from her mother and Sandra.

"The only dragons that has a chance against her is Oblivion, Samson, Rynn and me." Said Ewyon noting the disgusted look on Sandra. "But we can't reason with Oblivion, so it will me, Rynn and Samson against Milla." The vixen said morphing in to a dragon letting Troy get on her. "First we got to see if we can help anyone in the remains of the capital."

Syrena didn't follow her mother; the young dragon flew to the lair. "My enemy is my friend." Thought went thru her head remembering a saying John said earlier this day. "I am going to get in trouble for doing this, but Samson kept him at bay. My mother said that he doesn't fight that much either, but we can stand against him, but not Milla. She would be like fighting an evil version of my mother but bigger." The young dragon chuckled to herself flying to the lair.

Minutes later, the good dragons' lair.

Syrena walked to Oblivions' area. Due to the explosion at the capital, most of the good dragons are at the site of the disaster. The vixen walked up to the large gray anthro wolf. "I have a proposition for you."

Oblivion grinned showing his teeth. "I am listening."

"I still don't trust you, but I need your help." Syrena said putting a holding spell on Oblivion.

The gray wolf moved his limbs noting that they're restrained. He sneered at Syrena glaring at her with hate. "I'll listen to you, but I think you'll live for a little longer because you're taking precautions hatchling."

Syrena told Oblivion what's going on with Milla and how she's going to take leadership of the evil dragons and the disturbing vision she had.

Oblivion listen then closed his green eyes and breathe in and let out the breath slowly and laughed wickedly. "I am tempted to do nothing and just let the world go to ruin." He saw the shock look on the vixen. "Alright, don't cry hatchling, I'll save the world from evil." The wolf glared at Syrena. "One thing I want in return is, I punish that traitor Obiit."

The vixen returns Oblivions' leer curling her lip showing her teeth. "Deal!"

"I like you, because you remind so much of your mother." He looks at her. "No, I really hate you for twisting my arm and I hate your mother." Then he went unconscious.

Syrena looked at the unconscious wolf shaking her head. "Get Riva and do some memory changes for a safe measure and start with my plan."

Minutes later, heading to the evil dragons area.

Oblivion in the form of a massive green dragon opened his eyes noting that he's thousands of feet in the air heading to his group. "What the!!??" He felt someone stir on his back and felt the form grab the hair on his spine.

"Do you remember where Samson's' lair is?" Asked Riva.

Thoughts went thru the ancient dragons' head finding blank spots in his memory. "No, that hatchling of Ewyons' tampered with my memories. We'll deal with Samson's' group later, but first I am resuming leadership of our group." He dove to a lower altitude not seeing the black and bronze colored dragon flying away from him fast.

Syrena in her dragon form looked back watching Oblivion still heading to the area where the evil dragons live at. She managed to get Oblivion passed Samson's' guards with Riva. Then she healed Oblivion and used her skills to morph him to his dragon form. It took some coaxing, but Oblivion started flying to his area. A while later when he was gliding, she put the ancient dragon out again and removed most of his memories when he was Samson's' guest with Riva. Syrena has a deep respect for the leader of the evil dragons. The young dragon found him nobler than her grandfather. "Balance must be restored." She thought to herself.

Evil dragons' area.

Obiit is between a couple of red male anthro wolves. "What's the meaning of this?" He yelled being dragged in front of Milla.

The red wolfess grins at the male anthro fennec fox. "Thank you my sons for bringing him here." Milla said to the male wolves. "It time for a change in leadership in our group and some of the dragons here don't like how you're running things."

Obiit glared at Milla seeing the male human standing next to her. "You're going to regret this Milla; I am going to kill you, that human and your sons to set an example." He tries to morph to his dragon form and nothing happens. "What the??"

Milla chuckled. "I am using the same spell Nerlin used on your daughter on her first year of training. She caused some troubles to her teacher, but she had this habit of doing late night studying. Ewyon made a new leg for her rider after you bit it off. I must admit, she still wants to teach you a painful lesson for that. But for dumping me, I am going to do a change on you to make the females to stay away from you.....except a few females who play for both sides."

The male fox tries to break free, but he feels his limbs go slender with his body. Obiit feels the muscles at his abdominal area go slender. Then he feels a pain at the scrotum area and watches as the bulge at his loincloth flattens. "Shit!!!" Obiit thinks as the white head hair grows long and muzzle goes slender.

Charles kept his mouth shut watching as Milla changed Obiit to a vixen. He watched as Obiit struggled against the hold of Millas' sons. "This is very interesting, but he's not going to break their grip or I should say her." The human thought to himself watching as the breasts started to develop. "Shit, this shit is giving me a boner."

Obiit felt the chest area tighten as the chest pelt is starting to stretch. Looking down, she saw twin mounds starting to grow under the pullover shirt she wears. The vixen sighs as they grew till they're at a 36 D.

Milla walked up to Obiit admiring her work. The wolfess stuffs a hand down at the vaginal area rubbing the labia lips making Obiit moan. "This is an improvement Obiit, but you're never going to change into a dragon ever again. You're relieved of leadership of our group; I am going to drop you off in the middle of Salt Lake City and......"

A voice bellowed in Millas' mind. "I am back to assume leadership of this group of dragons. Milla, the traitor stays here." Oblivion in his dragon form lands nearby with Riva jumping off and he morphs to his anthro wolf form. He looks at Milla and at Obiit still be held by Millas' sons. The gray wolf looks Obiit over doing an evil grin setting up defense barriers around himself and Riva. "Milla, I'll forget about you trying to take over if you do me a favor."

The wolfess sighed knowing that she just lost her chance to assume leadership. She looked at Charles putting a finger to her muzzle and watched as he nodded getting the message. "What do you what leader?"

Oblivion grinned. "That was the correct way to answer, I am in need of a new second in command and I am thinking about giving you the job."

"To keep an eye on me." Milla thought to herself knowing that she can never break down the defense barriers around Oblivion. That's one of the few spells that keeps slipping from her mind because Oblivion is using a spell he invented that makes an aggressor mage memories go scrambled. "I'll take the job leader." She said and grinned.

"Good, good, now I like what you did to Obiit. I am naming her Odiit and I have one little request, make the breasts bigger to a 46 DD. I just like them big." The wolf said doing an evil chuckle still looking at Odiit. "You're going to be my bitch along with Riva."

Odiit sighed feeling the breasts starting to grow again. She looked as a large cleavage form and the front of her shirt stretch down to make her cleavage show.

Oblivion does a hand gesture to Millas' sons making them release Odiit. He grabs the vixens' hand leading her to his area. "Come now, I been Samson's' guest for almost two months. Two months without getting laid, it was torture for me. Those good dragons kept me away from Riva and that's inhumane punishment."

Odiit is dragged to a tent looking at the large gray wolf and is thrown on a bed. She looked at the large bulge at Oblivions' loincloth. The vixen watches as he removes it exposing Oblivions' large penis. "This is going to hurt!"

"No, it will be sore for the first few minutes till you get stretched and it will be easy for you." Said Oblivion thrusting his member into Odiit.

Outside Milla heard a cry from the tent. She turned to Charles doing a grin. "Obiit deserved that. Sorry that he showed back up making me lose my chance to lead this group."

Charles hugged Milla whispering in one of her ears. "Don't worry, you'll think of something."

The wolfess nodded hearing Oditt doing another moan. She saw the vixen Riva glaring at the tent. "Hmm, a possible ally?"

Two days later, Salt Lake City Utah.

Ewyon walked down State Street looking at the ruins of the state capitol feeling regret for the leaders who perished in the destruction of the building. She feels a chill as an athro gray wolf walked from around a building with a vixen.

"Hello apprentice, nice to see you again." Said Oblivion looking at her with a leer.

"I see that you been healed and you're leader of the evil dragons again. Syrena is confined to the lair for two weeks for what she did." Answered Ewyon looking at the wolf.

"Now don't be too hard on her my apprentice. She had a vision of the future of what would have happen if Milla became leader. Syrena did the most logical thing by making sure that I resumed leadership." Then he spat. "That hatchling made me swear oaths that I leave you guys alone for one hundred years along with this planet inhabitants. Those are the oaths I can't break for fear of some curses."

Ewyon grinned and cocked her head. "Well, it seems we won't have fun with each other for a long time Oblivion."

The wolf curled his lip. "You goodie to shoes half to deal with the goblins and krulls because this state has just lost its leaders when Milla destroyed the capitol."

The anthro fennec vixen kept her anger in check. "Yeah, we're going to be busy to keep things in check." She had to ask. "What happen to Obiit?"

Oblivion grinned. "Oh Milla punished her before I took over the leadership."

"What do you mean her?" Asked Ewyon.

Laughing the wolf answered. "Obiit is now Odiit, your father is now my bitch. I could arrange a visit with her because Milla did that spell Nerlin used on you."

Ewyon heard a growl of jealousy from Riva and she remembered her first year not be able to turn into her dragon form. It was a year of confinement because she loved the feel of the wind on her when she's flying. "I'll think about it Oblivion, just be at this street corner every week to see if I show up."

Oblivion smiled. "Maybe you might just go back to our side my apprentice. Oh, tell Sandra she can come back to our group. Your daughter is also invited." Then he and Riva walk away down the street.

Ewyon watched as a large green dragon took off from a clearing. "No, I am not going back to you. Samson was upset with Syrena till she showed him that vision and he confined her to the lair for punishment. At least Sandra wasn't upset; she counted it as rebellious teenager acting out." She walks down the street and changes to a large black dragon and flew north.

(Authors note.) My friend will start writing this series again in the springtime. This isn't the end of the series. If you readers have any ideas for short stories based on this series send me a PM and I'll send your ideas to him. Plus my friend thanks you readers for the messages for making him to get interested in writing this series again. RAVEN FOX :)