First Day

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She was merely 24 hours old, and her father was coking something sweet. Crypticseer crawled her way towards her father, tripping over wings. The huge dragon chuckled and picked her up, holding her. "Morning." Her poked her little snout, and she chomped on his claw. She stayed there, chewing his Talon as she sniffed the air. Peppermint and roasted bats. "Darkstalker!" Roared a voice, which barged into the room in the form of her mother, Clearsight. "Whaaaat?" He whined, putting the dragonet down. She only clung on, wings flapping. "Maaargh!" Her newborn voice was crackly and cute, and sounded like she had a mouthful on sheep fur. Crypticseer tried to attack his other talons, and squeaked her warrior shout. Darkstalker laughed softly and wandered over to a small play pen. In there were toys, and the play pen was made of metal, with deer hide and goat fur lining the ground. Tiny talons picked up a black, dark gem and her thoughts blasted with shock.
~2 days into the future~
"Swleek!" Screeched Crypticseer as a Nightwing unfamiliar to her closed in on her mother, grabbing her wings. Clearsight frantically moved away, only to have a Talon stab into her flesh. Shrieks of pain shredded the air, then came in her father. He roared in fury and whacked the mystery dragon with a broad wing. "Stormbringer!" He snarled, wrapping his tail around the not-so-mystery-dragon-now's left wing, pulling it out of its socket, dislocating it. "You've been a monster far too long!" In three seconds, Stormbringer's other wing was dislocated with a scream. "Slaughtering for sport!" Darkstalker hissed in fury, slamming a Talon into stranger-danger's right eye. "I've Been ordered by Magicholder, the princess!" Screamed the dragon dying under Her fathers talons. "And now she'll know never to attempt to send anyone to kill my Precious daughter." And quickly and swiftly, Stormbringer's body was hauled off the cliff. Screams ricocheted off the deep vast canyon walls, a sickening crack filling out the area followed with a howl as wolves jumped at the dead dragon, biting and slowly eating him
~End of Vision~
She dropped the crystal, crying as all the blood and gore filled her dragonet mind. There was to be blood and death within 48 hours....

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