Wings Of Night, Ice And Light

Summary

Dart finds herself wanting more adventure in the world, just like her father, Toothless. But when flying out in the midst of the ocean, a terrible storm flings her across the ocean. And she finds herself waking up on a beach with strange looking dragons. And what's even stranger? THEY CAN TALK! And how is she related to Whiteout and Darkstalker? Will the Orca-Spotted NightLight find the adventure that she's always hoped for?

The Terrible Wind Storm

I sighed in irritation. My mother, Starlight wouldn't let me go out and explore the world. But my father, Toothless was completely fine with the idea.

"Hay dad? Why won't mom let me go outside and explore?" I asked, looking up at my father's gentle and free-spirited emerald green eyes. My father sighed slowly and lowed his head to be eye-level with me.

"Your mother was never very trusting of humans. Even my dragon rider. Hiccup had to gain her trust, and even that was a talon in itself to achieve." Toothless said, rolling his eyes at the memory.

"Is it because i'm her only daughter? Is that it?" I questioned, looking up at my father with longing pale blue eyes. Toothless drew a long and tired sigh.

"I guess... I don't ask those kind of questions Dart. Unlike you silly dragonet... you remind me a lot of my human rider, you have his stubbornness, curiosity, inventive spirit and love for adventure, and your also really trusting." I smiled a toothless smile at that.

"So... can I go? Can I? Can I?" I asked, jumping up and down in excitement. My father nodded with a toothless grin. I squealed in excitement and gave my father a tight hug.

"Thank you. Thank you. Thank you." I cheered and flew out of the Hidden World.

I struggled in the wind and the rain. It was hard to fly straight, muchness be able to see.

"Oh plasma fire! Why the heck does it have to rain?" I yelled in frustration.

I began spinning out of control in the air and I hit my head hard on a tree and the last thing I saw was a streak of purple and pale blue scales, then everything went dark.

"H-hay. Is she a-alright?" I slowly opened my eyes and I was greeted with a pale blue and white shape and a sky-blue shape.

I slowly sat up and I looked up at my two rescuers.

"Ermine. See, I told you she'd be fine, didn't I? There was no need to be so nervous." The Sky-Blue dragon said to the nervous pale blue and white dragon who was named Ermine.

"Oh... I'm sorry. We never asked you what your name was did we?" The sky-blue dragon spoke up with a sheepish smile.

"My name's Dart. It's nice to meet you. Your name's Ermine right?" I asked and the dragon looked up from her scroll briefly to give me a nod and a shy smile, she then went right back to reading her scroll.

"It's nice to meet you Dart. The name's Tempest. The IceWing with her nose in a scroll is Ermine. And if I may ask... are you a NightWing/IceWing hybrid?" I blinked in confusion.

"Umm... what are NightWings and IceWings?" I asked, looking up at Tempest and Ermine with confused eyes.

"What? You really don't know about the seven dragon tribes of Pyrrhia?" Tempest asked in disbelief, even Ermine looked up from her scroll to stare at me in surprise.

"What? Is something wring? Why are you looking at me like that?!" I asked, stating to feel a bit nervous.

'What did I do? Did I say something wrong?' I wondered to myself wiyh worry pooling in my stomach.

"Hay. Dart, relax! You didn't do anything wrong." Tempest said, with a reassuring smile on her face. I sighed quietly to myself and shook out my wings.

"The reason we're looking at you like that is because we're just surprised that you don't know about the seven dragon tribes of Pyrrhia." Tempest explained, looking at me with a reassuring smile.

"I come from a place called The Hidden World, it has a lot of dragons. Well... a lot more then just seven tribes, and we refuse to it as dragon classes. There's Stocker Class, Bolder Class, Tracker Class, Sharp Class, Tidal Class, Mystery Class and Strike Class." I explained, listing the dragon classes in order. Both Tempest and Ermine were wide eyed.

"Three Moons! No affence, but that seams complicated and hard to remember. For are tribes... or classes, as you put it, we have the SandWings, MudWings, SkyWings, SeaWings, IceWings, RainWings and NightWings." Tempest explained, while Ermine nodded and went back to reading her scroll. I just stared with wide eyes at both Tempest and Ermine.