Ink's POV
I woke up. Instantly I realized that I was no longer in the anti-void. I was under some sort of mountain. Not mount Ebott though. I looked down.
By Asgore's beard! I had claws. I looked around. Instantly I noticed that I had wings. Wait... Does that mean that I'm a dragon ? Soon I heard voices. They came from three larger dragons. One was red and orange, one being sandy yellow with a tail barb and one wing and one blue one with lights and webbed talons. But more shocking is that I had a soul. I didn't have one before! Maybe I can finally know what having a soul feels like again.
End of ink's POV
" So this is the icewing egg with the most colors? He's more black and white to me." Kestrel snorted." I thought he would be more colorful." This made ink turn red. Literally.
"Kestrel, at least he can change colors." Webs said. This made ink turn back to his normal color.
"What will we name this hybrid?" Groaned Dune.
"He has splotches on his body wich are black like ink so..." Kestrel murmured.
"Ink."
THANK YOU FOR READING! IF YOU DIDN'T KNOW, INK IS A ICE/NIGHT/RAIN WING TO EXPLAIN THE BLACK SPLOTCHES ON HIS BODY