Okay, this is my first attempt to write this story because I been having this idea over the last week so I might as well share this with you. I do not own Transformers Prime nor its characters. I only own the plot and my oc. Also, I prefer dragons ever since Beast Hunters so I have always wanted a Dragonformers version of the series.
Prologue
" Shut it up!" a voice growled in the dark. " We'll be spotted if it keeps making that noise."
The noise he was referring to were a mix of wails and cries of a newborn. How can it? It didn't know what to do or say to its elders. All the newborn wanted was something to eat or maybe a place where its mother didn't have to carry it by the scruff. It just wants what any newborn hatchling wants.
" She's just a baby!" the dragoness hissed. She cooed her offspring before nuzzling her. The mother, also part of the group, wanted to survive this ordeal for the sakes of her child and herself. Food is scarce and their herb supplies are dangerously low.
Winter has become harsh for them to live in their habitat. So, the leader decided that moving down South to buy some time and fuel, seek refuge there if they will until the harsh howls of winds in winter subsides.
Now, the South does not welcome anything from the North unless the king or queen granted them access. Without any choice, the nomad groups have to camp in different areas to avoid any suspicions. So far, the mother knew the hard truth about the leader's tactic: Everyone of them had starved and most have died due to it or gets captured.
" We'll get food," she murmurs to her hatchling. " For you and me. We'll be safe-"
Too soon for words, a group of boulder-looking dragons spotted her. Clutching her young close to her, she ran. Despite having wings, she thinks moving on the ground would not raise an alarm to the people.
In this case, other dragon folk of the South. Dodging every corner, every street until she comes to a stop at a dead end. The mother felt like she'd be done for. Instead, she quickly placed her offspring behind her, baring her teeth in a hostile position. All was quiet as the guards of the South surrounded her and her baby.
The hatchling screeched in fear and hunger.
Before the little one could make another noise, a flash of green appeared before her eyes.
Poor baby! She had to live with this! I pray for both her and the mother. Who are they? Well, let's see them in the next chapter. Sorry if I made some errors in this. Feel free to point out my mistakes so that I could correct it.
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