Penta lifted his head up, he was the only of the six of them still awake. Barrow was asleep under his wing, like always. He loved it, he loved her and liked the feeling that she needed him. Well, he hoped that she liked him.
This prophecy, everything about it was confusing. He wasnt sure what even to do.
He didnt care that he never knew what his home shouldve been, all he cared about was that his friends were here with him and that Kelp's mother was so kind to them.
He wanted to talk to Barrow, but he knew she was lazy and needed her sleep, he liked that about her and found it kind of cute, so he let her sleep as she needed.
What am I to do with myself? He thought.
This prophecy that brought them together, that made them all friends, what was it for?
Will I ever meet mom? He thought.
Something twitches off in the distance catching Penta's eyes. He walks over to it and finds a dragonet, newly hatched and abandoned, and picks her up.
Poor Rainwing... Penta thought.
"I'll call you Discovery." He says.
The rainwing squeals happily.
I guess she liked that name Penta thought.
"Dont worry I'll give you a great home." Penta says with a smile.
Penta puts her atop his head. He wants to protect her, not let any harm come across her at all.
Penta goes back to lay down with Barrow. The mudwing has a slight smile on her face.
Must be having happy dreams Penta thought.
Discovery squawks quietly and Penta rubs her cheek.
"I promise, no abandonment, no cruelty." Penta says.
I'm glad, completely glad that I was able to make the young dragonet happy Penta thought.
