The Hybrid Prophecy

Beware the darkness of dragons,

Fear the dragons of Night and Ice,

Beware the talons of Ice and Fire,

Find the dragons with scales of midnight black and pale blue.

Secrets hidden deep beneath Ice and Snow,

While Dragons fight for there survival,

Blood and tears soak in the Snow.

The dragons of Night and Ice will freeze in a never ending storm

Unless the lost treasure of the IceWings can be found.

Chapter Fifteen: Nightwave's Tragic Past

Author's Note

This chapter will be a bit sad, just to give you all a heads up. Now, without further ado, let's take flight.

Tempest's POV

I looked at Nightwave with worry. I never knew that her parents had been kidnapped by SeaWings. I felt guilty, I am a SeaWing. But she made friends with me, having no problems whatsoever. I wanted to ask her about it, but I didn't want to upset my friend. I looked at Ermine who had the same thoughts as me. Her face said it all, that's how I know what she's thinking.

"Tempest? Should we ask her?" The IceWing asked, nervously. I frowned and thought for a moment before I answered.

"I'm not sure Ermine. I'm not sure." I said, I turned to look at Nightwave, she was quietly chatting with Auburn.

Two Hours Later*

Nightwave's POV

"Y-yeah, my parents were takin by SeWings who had a grudge against my parents, but I have no idea why." I said, trying to think of any reason of why some SeaWings would want to get revenge on my parents.

"I was really young when it happened. I do remember that I had just learning to fly, and my father was flying beside me, while my mother watched from bellow." I replied, a thoughtful look on my face. After a few secons of silence Tempest spoke up nervously, witch was so unlike the normally cheerful and happy SeaWing.

"U-um... w-well, I was wondering. What made you become friends with me? I mean... I'm a dragonet from the same tribe who kidnapped your parents." I stared in compete shock and confusion at my SeaWing friend.

"Oh, Tempest, I don't hate SeaWings. I've learned to be more careful and cautious around adult dragons." I said giving my friend a comforting hug.

"W-what w-were y-y-your p-parents n-names?" Ermine chimed in, nervously.

"My Father was a IceWing named, Arctic, and my Mother was a NightWing named Foeslayer." I replied after a moment. Tempest then asked another question.

"What happened after your parents were captured? Where did you and your sister go?" The SeaWing asked, I lowered my head at that question.

"We got captured as well, we were in a cage or cell of somesort for about two years. And that how I got these." I then lifted my wings and my two friends gasped in horror at what they saw. There were scars lining the undersides of my wings.

"O-okay, I-I think t-that's e-enough questions f-for today." Ermine stuttered out, in a quiet and tarried tome of voice. Tempest and I nodded in agreement, and we went back to small talk about more happy and exciting things.