Storm followed Clay and Glory hesitating just inching to leave the cave and fly as far as he can away. Never to return, but he knew he couldn't. For one something told him he had to follow these dragons. Two Glory was behind him, he felt an chilling unease fill him.
"How longer do we have to go?" Storm complained after what seemed like a eternity. No response came echoing back to Storm. Even though it was pitch dark he could tell Glory's eyes were on him. As Storm started to think it wouldn't end...
THERE!
He saw it; fire light emitted off the cavern becoming brighter and brighter as they got closer. The smell of cooking got Storm's stomach grumbling.
The narrow cavern took an a unexpected turn it was larger then anything Storm had seen. Spiked rocks pointed down from the top. The cavern floor was rigid and very rocky.
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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.