Prologue
The legendary tale of the Fire God and his bride is a tale told in many different ways. Some say that he was the son of the Sun and she of the moon and the sea. Others say that a grate monster gave them legendary powers and bound their souls together as a price. But none know the story as I do. For, even though it was a long time ago, I was very much involved.
The blood of Water and the blood of Fire were destined to mix, and a new race was to be born.
A long time ago, when the world was still young and only half explored, a husband paced outside of the maternity tent in the south pole. It was mid-winter and Tui was full in the sky. Inside another tent, not too far away, his first born sits patiently for the sister that he was never to see for a long time. His name was Sokka, later to become Sokka the Monster Hunter, and he was only a year and a bit old at that time. The youngster had been perching on that stool for a few hours by then, and was growing weary. Before he realised it, he had slumped into a deep sleep.
Tragedy struck. A fleet of Flame Monsters landed on the cold ice and attacked the small village. One of them hit the husband with its flaming tail, slamming him into the hut where his son slept. The man wished to scream when he saw that beast crawl into the Maternity tent, but decided to save his son in place. He grabbed the small boy and ran from the village to his fishing boats. Behind him, he heard the death screams of his wife and the verousious snarles of them monsters. That was the last any human ever saw of that mother, and the marker in a life of hatred.
Beneath the tent, another beast of another species lay dormant, only awoken by the high heat of the Flame Beasts. She lifts her head in her icy cave and looks up with her Third eye. above her there is a lot of death and she does not like it. The Frost Dragon shifts her huge body in her nest and pushes her weight onto her powerful hind legs. With a leap, she morphs through the ice and bursts out next to the tent. She swipes it away with a flick of her claws an simply towers over the man-eating monsters. One close to a dying human cowers and the dragon shoots jets of freezing ice at him. He dies instantly. She than switches her attention to the human and looks into her pain filled blue eyes.
"No." Croaks the human, with an odd understanding in the dragons expression. "I won't survive, but please, take my baby. And this." She lifts up the tiny bundle to the dragons now startled face and pulled a chocker off of her neck "Please protect her" Were her last words before her wounds killed her. The dragon lifted the small human in her front claws and spoke to her.
"We best take you to warm land, small one, if I have any chance of saving you." Her voice was smooth and calming. She then took the human artefact from the deceased humans grasp and, using her sharp nose, tacked it into the folds of the babies wrappings. She then spread her white wings wide, and took off into the air.
A/N: Yeah, its a dragony one. Who likes dragons out there? Puts up her hand Yup, its AU too. Can remeber how I came up with this idea, but I like it. Its gonna get better. Promise. :)