I was flying. I had been flying away for 10 years now. Running, hiding, flying, repeat. That's just how my life was now. I don't remember much about my life before, except I had lived at the boundaries of the Ice Kingdom with my mother, a Nightwing. I never had many memories of my father, although I knew he was a seventh-circle Icewing. Nothing to be proud of, though at least he wasn't a Mudwing.
I looked around at my surroundings. I had just left the Scorpion Den a week ago and was landing in Sanctuary now.
'If I can steal some supplies, then I can get out of here unspotted, I can lie down to rest,' I though as I crept up to a weapons smith's forge and started pick-locking the door with my talon, although I kept looking around nervously,
'Calm down,' I thought 'It's the middle of the night. No one should be awake.' Just then, as if my thoughts had summoned them, A dragon came out of their house.
-Three Moons,- the dragon thought -Who would be awake at this time,- Then they saw me trying to pick the lock of a forge "Hey!" She shouted angrily, "What are you doing!"
I looked at them 'Fuck,' I thought. I sighed inwardly. I needed a whetstone for my dagger, but I couldn't risk being caught, so I took off and started flying away.
After a few minutes, I looked behind me. The dragon was following me, 'I can either turn around and fight them, or summon a storm to distract them,' I thought.
-Summon a storm! What else can this dragon do?- I looked behind me again, surprised. 'Another mind-reader, just what I needed,' I sighed inwardly. In another life, we could've been friends, 'but we can't now,' I thought sadly,
'Well, I better summon a storm then,' I called the power out from inside me, then in a matter of seconds, It went from a beautiful clear night to a thundering storm. 'I'll just buy supplies tomorrow else.'
I flew up to a small cave. 'This should do well,' I thought. I picked up a stick and set it on fire. It looked like the cave went on forever, 'This should do nicely,' I thought, so I took off my bag, set it down next to me and fell asleep, my dreams horrible as always.
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Frozen Darkness | WoF | Book 1
ContoHer mother asked her to run. She trusted that she had a good reason, all she knew was that there would be trouble if She was caught. She flew as fast as she could and told no one of the dangers she faced. This is not just a story about a dragon; it'...
