Abyssal awoke to the sound of something cracking quickly she glanced over at the egg. Her eyes widened seeing the shell cracking much to her surprise a small head popped out. She got up and lowered her head as eyes opened to look at her. White under scales sun yellow scales with some dark bluish purple features. She smiled as the newly hatched dragonet tipped over the egg and crawled out onto the ground. She couldn't help but chuckle when the young one tried to stand only to flop over. Over time it was able to shakily stand and walked over. She laid down before feeling weight over her head and chuckled. The little one had stumbled and fallen on her head. After a while it managed to lay pressed up next to her for warmth. 'A Sea-Sandwing hybrid...' She thought as she acknowledged the deformed poisonous barb on the young ones tail. The orange glow like stripes of the seawings that she had grown out of. She yawned exhausted still from the flight. Her eyes slowly closed before she drifted off into the darkness.
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Wings of Fire: Son of a Legend
FantasyThe Adopted Son of a Legend. See how Abyssal raises a young dragonet that was abandoned. Will she abandon him in the end like the real mother? Will she teach him how to control his powers? Find out in Wings of Fire: Son of a Legend.
