The room was bright, and light meant something bad was going to happen. Light meant they were noticing me. Light meant pain.

/I snarled when the side of my cage opened, my wings and tail straight out as I hopped into a defensive position. I watched as something I had never seen before started to walk into the room with me. "Hello." It said, which I couldn't understand. It was wearing a blue cloth instead of the normal white. "I know you cannot understand a word I am going to tell you, but that does not matter. Because it is not for you to hear." I growled, not understanding the words, but definitely understanding the tone in which they were spoken. Another 'Test' day./

My eyes snapped open. I sat up, expecting to be in that room still, but seeing only the brightly lit opening of the cave, and the cool stone walls all around me. I let out a relieved sigh. I was still safe. I was still free. My stomach growled, and I figured that I should go and find out where to find food. Fish would be good. One of the white clothed things had brought some for me before, and they were nice. I wandered out of my cave, and went to find some water – not that I liked it. It felt weird on my scales, and I didn't know how to swim.

I gave my wings a break from my long flight, so I walked around, getting annoyed by the rags of the.. 'suit' is what they called it. It was mostly brown from my own blood, and I had not gotten a new one in a long time – not since I had stopped out growing them.

I soon found a small body of water, not too far from my cave. I could see some of the fish in there. My stomach growled again, and I leaped into the air, hoping that I was fast enough in the air to grab one and go. I dunked myself into the water, missing the fish by a small amount. I flew up again, growling as I waited for the fish to come back to the surface.

By the time I caught 3 fish, the light had gone away, and I figured I could eat back in my cave, so I began my trek back to my new... 'Home', was that the word? I mentally shrugged.

But when I got back to my cave, fires on sticks... 'torches?' were all around the place, and there were... people, that were their names. People were in my cave with.. horses. I looked around, trying to find a way to get around them, but finding none. I was kicked out of my own cave! I growled lowly, but stopped. I didn't want to get sent back to that room. I didn't want 'Tests' anymore. But, at the same time, it didn't look like any of them wanted to stay long. None of them had anything on them that would be useful for survival. From the smell of it, there wasn't food on any of them.

Wait... that smell... It seems, familiar somehow... what could it...

/"This, Kyle, is 'Wither', better known as Wither Sickness." Someone was telling me. "There is no known cure, and it kills very slowly. By the 3rd week of having it, even someone with the strongest immune system will be at risk of dying from a common cold." I nodded, looking over at some type of bed. Someone was sick on it. "But, there has to be a cure, right?" The same someone shook their head. "The only lead that we have, is that the cure is a part of the Ender Dragon." "But the Order-" "Yes. They plan on killing it. A waste of life, a waste of my time. The Wither itself didn't have the cure." They were rambling on now. It seemed that they liked to do that a lot.

I walked over to the person on the bed. "It's okay, we can help you!" I said, cheerily./

I blinked, realizing that I, for once, could remember something other then that room. I shook my head. The red haired person was sick! Wither Sickness was very bad! I frowned. Why should I care? No person had cared for me... only as far as I could remember. I flicked my tail. Could someone have cared for me? Been upset when I was taken? I flicked my ear. I would have to question that tomorrow, because there was no way I could possibly leave that person to die.

Considering I was a part of the Ender Dragon... Could I save them?

My thoughts were cut off by the sounds of yelling inside the cave, and I flinched back, heading behind a tree, before realizing that they hadn't been yelling at me. They were yelling at each other. I couldn't make out what they were saying, but one was really mad. I walked back in front of the tree, and as close to the cave entrance as I could dare. The guy with the ginger beard seemed mad about something. I couldn't tell what though. He waited out there for a while, before he walked to my left, away from me, but to a ladder. I watched, in silence, as he sat down, sighing heavily.

Soon, someone else went over to him, and they got into a fight very easily. I was surprised that nobody else could hear them in the cave. I flinched once more when I heard a loud 'Oink' from inside the cave, and I shook my head in annoyance. I should not have flinched at something so small. Some guy walked out behind the pig, and started to talk to him, Rueben was the pig's name. I slowly back away to behind the tree again when I (embarrassingly) finally noticed that the 3 huge black things with the purple lights were close again. Visible even through the night sky. I did my best to hide myself when the guy wearing the gold and red armor and the pig walked to the left and climbed the ladders. He joined the ginger bearded guy's side opposed to the guy with the even longer black beard's side.

I didn't care all that much to listen in anymore. I felt it in my instincts that those floating things needed to be stopped. I hated those things, and yet, it was only my second time seeing them. They had even been the cause of me being free. From what I could overhear, those things were called 'Witherstorms.'

Soon that whole group was back outside, the guy, who I assumed was the leader based on how they were acting towards him, told everyone his plan, and soon almost all of them were leaving. Everyone but the smallest guy that was wearing green armor, and the red haired girl who had Wither Sickness.