Nameless POV

As I stand before the amazing creature bound by bolas, I feel tears in my eyes. "Why is this so painful to see?" I ask myself. I walk forward towards it slowly and carefully in case it's awake, stopping when in about a meter away.

Slowly I reach for the small knife on my belt removing it from it's sheath, I lean forward and begin cutting at the rope of the bola until the dragon is free.

It doesn't move.

For a moment I think it's dead and I stumble back standing up in fear until I see the rise and fall of its chest. I sigh in relief. I consider leaving before it wakes up when I see something on its head, I walk forward to get a better look and see a sharp rock a sticking out between its scales, wincing I lift the small knift and carefully dig it out trying hard not to cause damage. I succeed but it leave a bleeding wound.

Knowing that head wound bleed badly, even small ones, I remove my shirt and dunk it into a convenient pool a few feet to my left squeezing out some excess moisture before wiping away most of the blood and any dirt in the would until my shirt is soaked in the stuff, quickly I run to the pool and rinse it this time squeezing all the water out. Running back to the dragon I apply pressure to the wound time make but stop bleeding. Once I am sure it has stopped I remove the shirt.

Once more I rinse the shirt in the now reddening pool of water one more time I wipe the drying blood from the outside of the wound. Finally finished I step back slightly admiring my my work. "That should do it." I tell myself smiling.

Night Fury POV

"Uurgh, my head." I say mentally as I start to regain consciousness. "Where am I?" My eyes are still closed as I cannot find the strength to open them, my body feels a little numb as well. I keep lying there with my eyes closed as I try to remember what happened.

Searching like with every other raid, searching for my lost brother, something wrapped around me and I fell...and nothing.

As the rest of my senses return I hear a voice. "That should do it."

"Oh no that sounds like a No Wing!"

My eyes snap open and lock onto it, it's definitely a No Wing, and IT SAW ME. I jump up and turn quickly, running to headbutt the No Wing, I succeed and it's launched backwards into a large rock with a sickening crack, it immediately slumps down unconscious. I jump on top of it and hold it steady with my claws ready to finish it off when I see something that makes my eyes widen with shock, tied around its small neck is a glowing pendant just like mine.

The Pendant I wear is a crystallised lump of plasma that appears to have been carved to look like the pawprint of a No Wing with a piece of Soul Obsidian embedded in the back. There is only two I know of, mine and my...brothers. Mine is glowing too.

"Could it be!?" I whisper to myself. "Drekasál!?"

A FEW MOMENTS OF SHOCK, HAPPINESS, AND FEELINGS OF ACCOMPLISHMENT LATER.

I step down off him and and surprised to see the glow fade. "Hmmm must be contact that makes it glow." I tell myself. Eyes widening I shake myself from that thought, "I Kol (Insert Family name here after its chosen) after 3, WHOLE season cycles, have found my LONG LOST BROTHER!" I roar in joy.

I look at his face, it looks pained, even while he is unconscious. Gently I nudge his head to the side and gasp in shock as I see blood trickle down the rock behind his head. "Oh no, I hurt him!"

Urgently I push him off the rock and have him lay flat and facedown on the ground. Fortunately the wound doesn't seem too bad. Taking a closer look, I gently place a paw on it to feel for debri and to my horror I feel a crack in the bone, I quickly pull my paw back. "I've given him a concussion!" I cry.

I lick the wound clean knowing my saliva will heal the wound and the concussion, but still feel intense guilt in hurting my brother. "Wow. This is actually happening, I've finally found him and as soon as I do I give him a concussion, great work Kol." I rant.

I look around myself and what I see surprises me. What I was tied up in was cut by the small bloodstained metal claw tied to Drekasál's waist next to those tough vine like things is a sharp rock with what looks like my blood staining it. Looking at the Metal Claw I see the blood on it is also mine.

My head throbs again and I see a pool, more of my blood clouds it a bit, next to it is a damp false skin stained with even more of my blood. "Did he attack me?" I question myself. I look at my reflection in the pool and see a wound on my head, it's clean. "Oh he helped me!" I laugh in joy. "He is good!" I frown. "And I repaid his kindness by concussing him, perfect, just perfect." i think about what to do now. "I'll take him home, Sire and Dam will know what to do!

Going over to the still form of Drekasál I pick him up in my two front paws, carefully wrapping then around him just under his upper limbs, once I'm sure it's safe for him I leap into the sky flying as fast as I can and as carefully as I can at the same time.

"Sorry Drekasál, I know this is gonna be weird for you but who knows maybe you'll accept it, and I really hope you will forgive me."

Hi AurastarWarrior here with the SECOND CHAPTER! "Launches confetti" Thank you Nickdabeast03 Wattpad for your tips and amazing advice. The names are just perfect.

Drekasál means Dragon soul in Icelandic, while Kol is Coal in Icelandic. Though Coal came from another great writer called Puffin777 so Puffin777 if you're reading this, thank you heaps I'm terrible with names so I really mean this I still missing names for things in my original story which is on Hiatus until i can make my USELESS brain work the way I want it too.

Thank you all for reading this it's the first fanfic that I've actually gotten further than half a sentence on so I count this as my first. Please review it and feel free to give some ideas I'm always open. THANK YOU BYYYYYE!