I wake feeling warm rough stone against my skin. My slight confusion dispersed as i remember yesterday. I look up and see the massive sleeping form of my mother and realise how small i am compared to her.

My eyes feeling mutch better are going to remain closed my stomach makes its existence known by grumbling. I begin to wonder something incredibly important... how do i eat there aren't any prey that i know of yet but mother does seem to know what she is doing so I will trust her. She is asleep at the moment so I do the only thing that I currently can to try and wake her.

"Eeeee!" My cry doesn't seem to work as she just shifts slightly. I intended to speak but my new body seems unable to form words yet. Mother has not woken yet so i try again "Eeeeeee!" my cry finaly raising mother from her slumber. Her crimson eyes gazing at me she begins to rise as she is rising she gently scoops me up and brings me to her face. She looks at me for a moment before my stomach grumbles even louder this time she looks confused for a moment before giving me a small draconic smile. She brings me closer to her snout i begin to panic slightly before she takes a breath and blows onto my face. Im confused for a split second before my body reacts to the Power in her breath and I breathe deeply and consume the Power she is releasing.

My hunger disappears as I breathe in the strangeness doesn't end there as i feel six appendages on my back that I didn't notice until now shift. 'Oh right I have wing's now.' The long purple tipped appendages twitch at my thought I try and get a feel for them as mother lowers me back down into the nest. I give my wings an experimental flap and they sluggishly follow my comand all that happens is I blow some air around and tire my wings.

I still feel some of mothers Power clinging to my skin If I focus i can see a silver haze around mother's face and a what appears to be tiny drops of silver on my skin that was breathed on. 'That must be mother's Power I must be able to see the flow of Power.' I begin deeply focusing on my surroundings and I start seeing lines running through the tree our nest is in. The tree bears metallic green lines weaving throughout and mixing with mothers silver mist the tree seems to take some of mothers mist and put out some of its own. There must be some sort of symbiosis between mother and the tree I feel my lungs begin to burn as I have forgotten to breathe I take a deep breath and release. I watch as the silver and green mist follows my breath on my inhale it flows into me and on my exhale i can see it flow away. I get to see my own Powers colors on my exhale I see some silver and green specks like my mother and the tree but I also see a deep Purple mist like a nebula.

The colors leave me stunned my admiration of my breath is interrupted by mother cooing at me. I look up at her as she looks at me like the most adorable thing in the world which may be true to her I must look adorable mystified by my own breath. She places me back into the nest and I immediately feel tired I don't want to sleep yet mother seeing my hesitation lays down and curls around me. The ony thing not obscured by her or the tree is a small section of sky that i can see the moon in. The pale silver of the moon so similar to mother's Power I focus and see the moon's Power a mix of silver and pale gold. I drift to sleep in mother's embrace the colors of the moon reaching to embrace me as well.