Star Dazed an Oc/Sona story

The Blizzard

       "Close off the entrance! Seal it off before the snow gets in!" A large Black and silver male roars from a ledge in the upper part of the cave. A group of ten to twelve other dragons all run over to a large boulder, and push it in front of the cave's entrance. Sealing it off from the raging cold outside. One of the dragons, an icy teal male, flies up to the ledge and confronts the other dragon.

    "The entrance is sealed sir, no one will enter or leave the village during the storm!"

    "Thank you Hailstream, You and your team may rest." Hailstream huffs and flies back down to the other dragons down below. All of a sudden, a dark violet blur flies by. The blur heads in the direction of the village hatchery. With in the Hatchery a small group of dragons surround one female and two eggs, one sporting that of a dark blue starry sky and the other sporting a silver tinted sky. Chatter is roaring among the small family. The violet blur bursts in.

    "Any thing happen!?" It shouts. The silver female around the eggs looks at it, well him and sighs.

    "No nothing yet Knight." The male's wings droop.

    "This is starting to worry me..." Almost as soon as he says something the Dark Blue egg shakes. All the dragons perk and start watching it intensely. It keeps shaking, a tapping noise emitting from it. A large goofy smile crosses the male's snout. Crack. Crack. Snap!  A little snout pops through the eggshell. It's dark blue, like the eggs shell. The little dragonet breaks through the shell and clumsily falls out onto its tummy.  A chorus of Aw's erupts from all the dragons. The little blues dragonet begins to cower and hide behind their Mother's tail. Then with in a moment, the silver egg begins to hatch as well. A slightly larger smoke colored dragonet emerges from the egg. It scurries over to his sibling and tries to lure them out. They refuse of course, angrily squeaking at him to stop and flapping their starry wings to look intimidating.

    "It seems the smaller one isn't just shy it seems!" One of the dragons laugh. The little blue one instantly snaps their head in his direction, they didn't know he said but they did not like it.

    "What are we going to name them, Storm?" The female looks at her new found children and thinks.

    "North, for the little blue one. And Striker for the silver one." Knight smiles, showing he liked the names. Striker peeps happily, almost seeming to say he himself like his new name. North is still squeaking about, but when you look closer they are a little different then their parents. Their wings replace their arms, much like a wyrven. The mother notices this and laughs. "And looks like our little North is a little different than us." Everyone laughs. North flails their wings and squeaks, but then falls over onto their back. Striker waddles over and helps them up. It wa going to be a Wild ride for these little Dragonets.