Legends: Buzzard

Prologue

Buzzard the SkyWing was about to embark on his grand entrance into the world. His large, almond-shaped egg nestled in the warm sands of the SkyWing kingdom's hatching ground, surrounded by the proud and eager faces of his family. It was a momentous occasion, not just for Buzzard, but for his older brother, Precipt, and their parents, Stormwing and Zephyr. The entire family gathered around the egg, their scales reflecting the vibrant colors of the setting sun above them. Excitement buzzed in the air as they watched the shell crack open, revealing a glimpse of the SkyWing's future. Buzzard peered out with wide, curious eyes, his golden scales glistening in the fading daylight. His family gasped, marveling at the sight of the tiny dragonet, wings folded neatly against his body. It was a beautiful, heartwarming sight, and Stormwing and Zephyr exchanged proud glances. Precipt, with his vibrant red scales and piercing blue eyes, couldn't contain his excitement. He jumped and flapped his wings in delight, causing a gust of wind to swirl around the hatching ground. As he landed back beside his parents, he nuzzled Buzzard affectionately and said, "Welcome to the skies, little brother! We've been eagerly waiting for you." He said. Buzzard blinked in response, his eyes gleaming with wonder. His instincts kicked in, and he stretched his small wings experimentally. A soft, squeaky sound echoed from his throat as he tried to mimic his brother's excitement. Precipt chuckled warmly, gently bumping Buzzard's head with his own. As the evening progressed, Stormwing and Zephyr lovingly watched their sons bond. They marveled at the different colors that adorned their scales, representing the unique attributes each dragon possessed. Stormwing, with her red scales and commanding presence, saw in Buzzard a quiet determination and wisdom. Zephyr, known for his shimmering orange scales and gentle spirit, recognized in Precipt a fiery passion and boldness. The following days were filled with joyous exploration as Buzzard and Precipt ventured through the sprawling kingdom, guided and protected by Stormwing and Zephyr's watchful eyes. Buzzard watched in awe as his brother soared through the skies, performing daring aerial maneuvers. The young hatchling longed to grow strong, to feel the wind beneath his wings, and to experience the freedom that the skies offered. As time flew by, Buzzard grew and found his own identity. He discovered his passion for observing the clouds and predicting weather patterns, a skill inherited from Stormwing. He reveled in creating intricate patterns with his flaring wings, mesmerizing those who watched. Precipt, proud of his brother's unique talents, stood by Buzzard's side, always encouraging and supporting him. The siblings became the epitome of loyalty and love, traversing the skies together as inseparable companions. Years passed, and Buzzard flourished, becoming a renowned SkyWing meteorologist, admired by dragons throughout the lands. They marveled at his ability to navigate fierce storms and protect the kingdom from potential disasters. Until one day their mother laid another egg "another brother?" Precipt asked "hopefully" StormWing said as she looked at her sons right at that moment the egg hatched a deep red dragon was born "Candescent" Zephyr said as he walked in with an egg he'd been keeping safe until Candescent hatched "what will you name the dragon in that egg?" Buzzard asked after hesitating "Tornado" StormWing said. As time passed Tornado finally hatched out of his egg.