I'm sorry I haven't been updating for those who read A Finches Flight. Here is a fan fiction for those who love wings of fire.
The Hybrids
An icy blue dragon sat in front of what used to be a hatchery. Tears fell from his face, mixing into the bloody snow below him.
"I'm so sorry," He whispered. There was a thud behind him.
"Freeze? What's going o…" The dark dragon trailed off. She studied the scene in front of her, her expression full of horror. Three out of four of her eggs were smashed and the small creatures inside were mangled and bloody. Red and blue blood covered the only egg not smashed, the one in freezes talons.
"I had to, my spell showed me…." Freeze muttered angrily. The dark dragon stared In horror at what her mate had done.
"Spell?" She said. Freeze shook his head as he held up the blood covered, silver egg.
"These eggs held animus half-breeds, I cast a spell to see which were animus, and which should I kill." He looked at the small egg he held. A crack splintered down the side of it, a claw peeked out of it.
"I saved one…" Freeze rasped, a deranged spark fluttered in his eyes. "So you could watch…It…DIE!" Freeze held the egg over his head. Just as he was about to smash it down, the eggs shell shattered into thousands of glittering shards. Where the egg sat in Freezes talons, now sat a small , peculiar dragonet. In Freezes confusion Quickwings (the dark dragon) lunged at him. Biting at his wings, she carefully snatched away her precious child. Quickwings franticly flew into the air. She spotted an Icewing patrol and screamed as loud as she could, calling for help. She was yanked back to the ground. Freeze pinned her down.
"No one can save him now."Freeze growled insanely. A spear flew through the air, lodging itself in Freeze's chest. He looked up confused He pulled the spear out and looked down at the hole in his chest. The Icewing patrol had them surrounded. Quickwings took her chance and flung him off her. She dashed to join the Icewing patrol, cradling her young dragonet. Freeze began to laugh. The hole that was in his chest closed after his talons brushed the earring he was wearing. He held up a talon full of snow and it shifted into I long, wicked dagger.
"You really think that would stop me?" he screeched. The Icewing patrol raised their spears but they turned to snow and fell from their talons. Freeze took a few steps towards Quickwings, pointing at the unnamed dragonet.
"I'll never stop, or be defeated until that dragonet is DEAD!" he lunged at Quickwings only to freeze in midair. Quick wings looked down at the dragonet she was holding. The little dragonet had his small talons outstretched and is face was scrunched in concentration. Freeze's talon shakily reached twords his earring and he ripped it off. Then he held the dagger up to his throat.
"This is why I tried to kill him," He muttered. Those were his last words before he slid the knife and fell to the ground. The Icewing patrol stared at the now dead Icewing in confusion. Quickwings looked down at her dragonet. He looked back up at her. She studied him; he was a icy blue with dark navy edging his wings. His tail faded to black with silvery spikes at the end. He had jet black star speckled scales glittering under his wings and across his snout. Silver teardrop scales glittered at the corners of his eyes.
A tap on her shoulder brought Quickwings back to the world. She turned to see an Icewing.
"What happened?"He asked his voice full of concern.
"He was my mate, we had four eggs they were supposed to hatch tonight but…" she waved her tail to the crushed shells. "But he saved one, and when he was about to smash it it hatched"
"What are you going to call him?" the Icewing asked. Quickwings held up her small, strange son, and looked into his grey blue eyes.
"His name is Blizzard."