( This is my first fanfic so please review)
Daine woke up quickly. She was sweating and her head was throbbing. Somewhere, she knew something was going wrong. Nothing could go wrong, today it was Maura's wedding day. She was set to marry Prince Kaddar despite the age difference. Quickly she rolled up her bedroll and got dressed. She met Numair at the stream to wash up. "Numair I think some stormwings are coming to ruin Maura's wedding." Daine said frantically, hoping he would understand her fear. "Don't talk crazy magelet, I'm sure nothing is wrong. By the way I thought the stormwings were friends with Maura." Numair said reassuringly.
"I'm sure you're right." Daine said although she still had a funny feeling that something was up. "I'll just scan the area for something out of place." Without waiting for Numair's reply she shape shifted into a hawk, her clothes falling in a neat pile next to her and flew off into the grey sky. As she got used to her new body she used her sharp eyes to look out into the distance for stormwings. She saw nothing but felt a slight shaking when suddenly a huge herd of dragons flew over Daine's head. She almost fainted as she zoomed through the air to catch up.
When she got back to the camp and found her clothes, the dragons had already settled in a huge patch of broken down trees. She rushed to Numair and almost started crying when she told him of the adrenalin that she was still coping from. Numair comforted her with a gentle reassurance that everything would be okay if she just stopped panicking. She gathered up her crossbow and walked with Numair to meet the dragons.
When she got to their resting place she welcomed them to their land. She tried to glance out familiar faces but found none." Hello and Welcome to the Mortal Land. My name is Numair and this is my student Daine."
"We know your name." A large female dragon with red wings and a glowing orange body walked out through the crowd. " My name is Priscilla. I am the head of the feminist clan of dragons. We come to see your dear friends wedding. We hope you will forgive us for being so rude during your last visit to the Dragonlands. That is why we are going to give you a ride to Pirate's Swoop.
Daine was flabbergasted. She was so overwhelmed with what had just happened that she flopped down on a nearby log. Numair, who also appeared quite surprised, covered for Daine's obvious loss of words. "We thank you greatly for the offer and we definitely forgive you. We leave after breakfast." Numair, who wasn't very comfortable planning with immortals that were seven times bigger than herself, awkwardly helped Daine up and they both wandered slowly back to their campsite.
They had a quick but thorough breakfast before walking back to see the dragons. They were still totally amazed that one-hour ago they were waking up and now they were about to fly on the backs of dragons they barely knew.
(A/N This is just the start of my very first fanfic so please review so can see what I need to fix and what my readers really like)