His First Day

Thank you Lithe for your review. No this isn't my first story. It's actually my twelveth. I hope you enjoy this next chapter.

That blazing sun rose over the cool horizon and heated that cold landskape that housed dragons, unicorns and other mythical beasts. A mother unicorn and foal slowly grazed the warming grass as the herd behind her slept. The sloth bears slept gracefully held up by their claws and tails. A male leoppard hissed at the rabbit that was mocking him in his hole.

Slowly straightening her aching joints the mother dragon lifted her head and looked at her stomach. She greated the day with a loud yawn and a hiss of smoke flew from her lips. She looked at the small dragon she called son and smiled. He was curled up on his stomach with one of his front legs over his eyes. The mother dragon smiled and slightly nuzzled him awake. He slowly raised his head and yawned. His omnious blue eyes glowered in the new morning light. His skin stretched as his breath came from his chest. Raising his leg he tested the ground and got up.

Slowly standing herself, the mother dragon walked over to the pool and carefully lowered her slinder muzzle into the water. One gulp was enough for her. Looking off to her west she spotted those gloomy clouds of doom. Hissing and screaming she ran over to her son and picking him up tenderly in her mouth flew off into the sky. Her son watched from her mouth as that ground flashed by him so fast. Looking up he thought about that wonderous eye loking at him. Smiling he slighly moved to his left and curling went to sleep.

Waking up sooner than he thought he would he slowly felt that the air around him was silent.His mother did not move up and down. Hot breath didn't hit his face. Looking up he saw that he was now on a green nestle of plateau with sweet smelling flowers. He looked for his mother, yet he didn't find her. Getting up he slowly searched the lands. His small eyes told him the way. Soon a red dragon with a yellow and black crest flew over him. Looking up the small baby dragon squealed. The dragon went up, then with a mighty swoop, fell towards the smaller dragon with mouth open and talons out.

Running from the red dragon; the smaller dragon skipped over rock, river and ridge. His heart fell far from what it needed to be. Slowly he stopped. The red dragon fell from the sky and hit him. Landing on his side the baby dragon looked up and saw that the red dragon was landing. The dragon walked over and looking at the baby menacingly, openned his mouth...

The mother dragon sweeped into the dragon with furiousness only known to a full grown and mature male. Biting, cutting, swooping, flapping and slowly slshing her opponent to pieces the mother dragon drew blood with every blow. The male dragon swung his talons and caught her only once in the chest. Slowly reeling in pain the male dragon flew away. The mother dragon flew down to earth and fell at the feet of the baby dragon.

The baby dragon looked at her for the longest time before he walked over. His heart told him the bitter and saddening truth.

"Mother?" He said.

"Be a ggood bboy." His mother said."Spyro."

With that the mother breathed in her last breath and fell into that deep sleep that she would never return from.

Yes, I know I killed the mother. But this story will get alot better than this. I promise.