As. I soar through the sky. I feel a sense of belonging, free from the problems below.
Storm was a kind of dragon who was afraid of everything (other than flying). His egg was stolen from his tribe, from his royal family. He ended up on the other side of the continent.
His captor told him as much. As Storm made his way across the continent fighting his way back to his family, to his home, to his tribe, and to his own kind.He was just a dragonet only 12 years old he was a green-wing his scales bright green with yellow and smoke orange down his spine and through his tail.
'Whoa! I feel like I just walked across the world!' Although he pretty much did travel across the world.
Whoosh! A thud behind Storm gave him a yelp.
'You there!' A booming-tough voice behind Storm sent a chill down his spine
'Uh-oh.' Storm thought.
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Wings of fire the lost prince
FantasyWings of Fire the lost prince is a Wings of Fire inspired story. I hope you enjoy this book.
