Peace has fallen upon Phyraa for so long it has stayed that way, however, nothing lasts forever. A story that very few know, the story of a dragon with white fur a dragon that howls, the story of Howler the dragon and dire wolf crossbreed the story refers to him as genocidal. The story has some truth to it but not all of it but Howler is real.

( I found an image of what I was looking for look at the cover image I have it set up in there )

Howler lived in secrecy never interacting with other dragons but there were a few who caught a glimpse of him others saying they saw blood red eyes in the darkness or trees lit with white fire, they all linked to him. He watched the world around him studying it having been raised by a large white dire wolf that was no were near the size of a fully grown dragon but was the size of the average dragonet, he had learned the dragon language by watching the dragons around him. His mother that raised him however died long ago, wolves don't live as long dragons.

A NightWing in her late adolescence had stayed up late one night venturing a little ways out to the outskirts of the NightWing village her name was Sightseer she had flown up to a tree and layer down on a large limb watching the jungle when a flash of blue and white caught her eye she had flown silently from one tree to another until she got a clear look.

She had heard stories of the dragon she saw but never believed them til now.

A large yawn was heard from the crossbreed that was being watched as he layed down closing his eyes falling asleep. Being as curious as she was Sightseer floes down silently to get a better look, as she approached the dragon she stepped on a large branch and a loud crack echoed throughout the jungle and the dragons blood red eyes snapped open as he whirled around seeing the NightWing who's scales would've turned white if they weren't black.

Sightseer shook with fear looking at the so called genocidal dragon in front of her.

Howler turned around and began to walk away as a sigh of relief was heard from behind him " your not gonna hurt me?" asked Sightseer, Holwer glanced back at her " no " he said then continued walking then once again curious Sightseer followed him " hey we're are you going?" She asked " somewhere to sleep " he said " what's your name?" She asked him Holwer becoming annoyed stayed silent til she poked him " my names Sightseer " she said

" it's Howler " he said not used to actually interacting with another dragon.

" do you know that there are stories about you " she said " yes " was his only response " people say your genocidal is that true?" She asked " if it were you wouldn't be here " he said.

" you want to be friends " she said excitedly from the thought of meeting a new dragon.

Taken off guard Howler stayed silent thinking ' never have I had any friends, what does a friend even do, it does get kinda lonely out here ' he thought to himself

" I suppose " he answered stopping and turning around looking at her " what does a friend do exactly?" He asked cocking his head " well there just there I guess it's hard to explain " she said sitting down

" tell me about yourself " she said " I don't have much of a story and I bet you already heard it " he said " true " said Sightseer " well I'm Sightseer I live in the NightWing village under the rule of queen glory I live with my father Darkfire " she said as the two talked long through the night til the sun rose that night Howler finally had a friend that he had grown quite close to that night