Darkness all around him, it was the only thing he could see. He felt around feeling he was in some sort of shell thingy, he didn't like it at all. It made him feel unc-uomc-uncomf-uncomfortable, yeah that's the word. He didn't know how long he was in the shell thingy but the longer he was in it, the more uncomfortable he got. He wanted to get out but he didn't know how or if he should.
An overwhelming feeling and emotion came over him like a wave. It was an amazing feeling, it immediately calmed him and made feel almost at peace. He liked this feeling but it wasn't near me. It saddened him before the feeling came over him again. He started rustling in the shell thingy in frustration. It moved. He did it again and it started moving around again. He decided to try to move the shell thingy towards the feeling, it was working ever so slightly.
After a couple of minutes, not that he knew, he was so close to the feeling it was amazing to him and he loved it, it felt as if his whole world was finally being shown in front of him...And then he finally reached the source, he, unknowingly, closed his eyes and felt something inside him...unlock. Almost as if a part of himself has finally been given to him. It was amazing, he didn't know it but he suddenly started glowing underneath this feeling.
Dune could only stand there in utter confusion and frustration, he was contemplating whether he should pick the egg up and put it back or keep it there. He didn't know how Nightwing eggs worked for all he knew they were supposed to glow like this and turn silver but then again why hasn't it done that the other nights when they had the egg.
"Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck! What do i do?! If i leave it there and the others come back, they will think i did something but I don't want to hurt the dragonet. Fuck!" Dune thought out loud, He was so frustrated! Not just because these eggs are supposed to hatch today but now he has to worry abut...whatever was happening, but he did know that it shined brightly.
A sudden crack noise filled the air as Dune could only stare in anticipation and worry. The Midnight black now silver egg was starting to hatch.
He loved this feeling, he wanted to stay here forever but something was telling him to break the shell thingy, the shell thingy was starting to get more and more uncomfortable every second. And so he started hitting the shell thingy harder and harder each time until he heard a crack. This was a good sign ,now he could get out and he started focusing on the crack, making it larger and larger with each strike. He started moving around a lot trying to expand or get bigger to break the shell thingy and it was working. The shell thingy gave away and with one final strike he was able to stare into the light above him. The feeling was coming from them, he wanted to get closer and so he started hitting other parts of the shell thingy. each time breaking before his shell thingy fully broke around him as he was drenched in the moonlight.
It felt amazing to be out! It was really dark though and he couldn't see that well but he looked back up and stared at the amazing feeling or whatever was making the feeling. He felt almost connected to it. It was the moonlight that was shining down on him. And it was mag-magif-AUTHOR HELP ME! Jeez He means magnificent...wait how did you-
More cracking noises was echoing in the dark cave but he was confused. Didn't he already get out of his shell thingy? He looked around trying to find the noise but sometimes getting distracted from the amazing feeling he felt. He saw more shell thingy's like the one he was in except different colors like red and a blue with more darker blue with the blue. Blue ception!
He didn't like his shell thingy so maybe they don't like their shell thingy's too, maybe he could show them the amazing feeling so he decided to help them. He started walking slowly towards the eggs and got in front of the blue egg and started pulling at the cracks that the trapped dragonet made sometimes trying to squeeze the egg to break it.
"Oh crap...wait silver scales?! nevermind that." He heard someone say. What does that mean? He continued to try and break the egg though without stopping until he felt something lift him up.
He didn't know what was happening but he didn't like it, he started moving around and thrashing about trying to get away until then he was put back down but much further from the shell thingy's than before and saw a tail in front of him, holding him back. He didn't like that it felt like he was in that shell thingy again.
Just before he was about to bite the tail, he stopped and saw the other eggs starting to hatch and saw the red thing break apart revealing a Mudwing with deep rich scales on his underbelly that shined when the moonlight touched him and he was a bit bigger than him. The next egg that broke was the blue egg that he helped, the Seawing dragonet had deep blue scales like one of those drips thing he saw when he broke out. The next one was the green one and he saw a Rainwing dragonet with very smooth scales and had some yellow ones in there and the dragonet also had some frill like things on the side of her head. And the last egg was a yellow almost gold colored Sandwing and she had these spine like things on her back.
As he was still observing the other dragonets, the rest of the talons of peace came when they heard the cracking "hmm...are you sure these dragonets will really save us all" said the Skywing, with a disbelieving stare. She had Jewel-hard rust-colored scales as well as red wings and red talons. She had yellow-orange eyes and was large for her stature. She had a forked tongue and burn marks on her palms with a burn on the right side of her face.
"Yes Kestrel, I'm sure, they already look ready to fight" said the Seawing but before he could continue Kestrel interrupted him. The Seawing had blue-green scales with dark blue scales, he looked remarkably old but acted considerably young but other than that, he looked like a normal Seawing.
"I'll be the judge of that." There was a deafening silence as they watched the newly hatched dragonets crawl around until Dune brought up a question
"what about names, we cant not name them right?" A certain Sandwing pointed out. Time to describe him *ahem* He has pale yellow scales, a tattered, scarred wing, and a stump of a foreleg. He has powerful sand-yellow wings and black eyes with scars over both eyes and a scar on his neck along with a unusual rock around his neck.
Dune did make a good point but it was going to be difficult trying to find names for dragons not even from their own tribe but they tried regardless.
"Clay" the Mudwing bit his tail.
"Tsunami" the Seawing wiggles her wings.
"Sunny" the Sandwing moved her tail side to side.
"Glory" the Rainwing yawned.
"And the nightwing?" Webs said, Dune stayed silent and looked down at the nightwing. He had silver scales going down from his snout to the tip of his tail in an almost spiral like pattern. His deep green eyes and the silver scales on the underside of his wings which sprayed out like a splash of water. He also had some dark grayish-purple colors in his scales.
"Well name him..."
'Well well, this is interesting!' Whoever said that brought a shiver down the small Nightwings spine.
And that's the end of the first EDITED chapter, jeez this was actually horrible until I decided to redo this whole story. Great moons, why did you even read this trash?! Anyway for some comedy relief!
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I tried to make an arrow. That's so bad. :(
Omake: "Well call him... Peanutbutter cup" Everybody stared at Dune like he was a dumbass which he in fact was.
"What? Its a perfect name for a Nightwing"
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"LEAVE AND NEVER RETURN HERETIC!" EVERYBODY SCREAMED.
