Chapter 1
The Bitter-Sweet Beginning
Greetings. I am Jade, a bronze-bludragonet with an extroidinary tale. I lived in a village at least 100 miles south-west from Warfang (give or take). I was born according to a prophesy which I didn't know about until I had a mentor. My mother died giving birth to me and my father went to the war against Malefor, I don't know what happened to him...maybe he died. My life was a lonely one, all the other young dragons treated me like I was a practice target because I was different. One time a big burly bronze came up to me and insulted me about how I was born;
"You're bad luck" he teased, "your mother died because of you and father abandoned you to go fight for nobler purpose then taking care of you."
That did it. I roared and with one strike sent him flying into the air and he smashed into a boulder which cracked in two! Others were watching, young and old. They stood there shocked at what I just did and I was only (by human age) 14 years old! The bronze lived but I nearly broke his spine! I was feared now and I felt proud of it but later realized that if something is feared, then it is a threat, I didn't want to be seen as such. I tried to be more friendly, but the dragons my age ignored me. However the infants seemed to like me and followed me where ever I went, I injoyed their company and played with them often. The adults noticed this and began to accept me as a compassionate dragon. When I turned 15 my village finally accepted me and I was treated like a normal dragon, but I knew I wasn't.
