Griffins, family, friends, war, Storm, Midnight-Sun
I screamed waking up from that horrible nightmare, images still stubbornly tugging the back of my mind. I lied there quietly on the hard marble floor, thinking about the dream for a few long seconds before sitting up, tapping my chin thoughtfully.
I turned my head 90 degrees to the left, where my two best friends, Berry, a short tempered RainWing and Moonflow, a shy but clever NightWing and SeaWing hybrid slept, only to come snout to snout to a ghostly black and white figure.
“AHHHHH” I screamed, jumping up from my nest, then recognising a familiar dragon.
“Hi Frosty” smiled the dragon.
Ok, I know you prabably have your hate comments ready about how short this was, and my only explanation is that Frostynight wrote this and she was very busy and she is a slow writer. But her writing is wayyyyy better than mine.
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Power of Midnight
Fanfiction(Nightshadow, my friend, and myself is writing this together) A great war started between the dragons of Pyrrhia and the griffins of a mystery island. And it's very clear which side is going to lose: the dragons. The griffin armies, strong and well...
