Disclaimer: I do not own wings of fire.
"Grapefruit cradled the tiny dragonet in her arms a smile came across her face. She was beautiful
"why is she white?" Grapefruit glared at her husband scales turning a dark crimson.
"Why does it matter, she is still beautiful."
Grapefruit was determined to keep the truth a secret from her husband. After all if he found out... She really didn't want to think about what he would do if he found out.
The yellow dragon stared at her for a few moments before turning back to his food.
She turned her head back to the baby in her arms and smiled. The dragonet looked exactly like an ice wing but she kept changing colours between a pale yellow and pink.
"I suppose I should name you little one shouldn't I? How about Aroura?"
the dragonet yawned happily at the name before curling up onto a little ball.
"Yes I think Aroura is perfect"