Hey guys! Me Again... I know its been awhile! But I'm Back! for now... MUAHAHAHA, apologizes for the inactivity? Laziness? Purposefully Suspense? You may never know... except you will if you check out my bio... but anyways, here is the Prologue for my new story: Runereader's Rise. 100% Not a way to get out of updating Eclipse of the Sun...
"Are you sure we're supposed to hatch him out here? It doesn't seem safe" A slightly anxious voice asked.
"Of course! The old scrolls said this is what all nightwings did before we moved to the volcano" A confident but slightly worried voice responded quickly.
"If you say so… I don't want to lose my first dragonet"
"The last thing I want is for our son, and firstborn, to be harmed, trust me"
A loud crack filled the air. Followed by more cracks one after another, until the silver egg had cracked in half. As the shell fell away, a small Nightwing dragonet was visible. Silver scales flickered beside his eyes.
Both Morrowseer and Secretkeeper let out a relieved breath, and when Morrowseer spotted the silver scales beside the dragonet's eyes he let out a pleased sigh.
"I knew it would work, look!" Morrowseer pointed frantically at the scales "I knew our powers were from the moon! Mastermind was wrong! They didn't disappear, we stopped them…"
Secretkeeper was at a loss for words, Her son. Had the Nightwing gifts. She picked up the small dragonet and smiled lovingly at it. "He is destined to do great things for our tribe!" Morrowseer nodded, happy for the first time in a long time.
Little did they know that this one dragonet, had many more gifts than just the old nightwings, in fact, he had more power than any Nightwing in two thousand years...