Prologue.
AN-Well I'm back I guess. So some clarification for this story. First I don't ship WinterWatcher, I'm only doing this ship because Darkstalker is reborn as the first hatched dragonet of an ex-icewing prince and non-royal ice wing, seems kinda familiar right? So I hope you enjoy it.
Darkness, all around him Darkstalker tried to think back to what had happened before he ended up here, wherever 'here' was. Then it all came back. That sense of panic after that stupid insignificant little rainwing had told him. He remembers the panicked spell he whispered in his mind Enchant this stone to that Darkstalker and all his memories and powers will be transported into the body of a dragonet. No time to plan it out. But now that he knew where he was, He needed to escape. This time he had a new plan. Instead of coming out and directly ruling Pyrrhia, he would do so under a shadow, at least until Moon and her friend were gone. Then no one could stop him. So he pushed the egg shell, trying to escape outside he heard a dragon rising. Darkstalker pushed out his powers, but found nothing instantly panicking. He pushed further, harder until he broke free, and looked right into Moonwatcher's eyes.
