Cybertron's Ancient Reawakened

Earliest Memory

The Predacon Era

Cybertron's Surface

3rd Person's POV

A small dark maroon rust coloured mech predaling in the form of a dragon with banana yellow and burnt orange detailing was wandering around lost in a series of caves that make up a labyrinth. The young mechling (male teenager) was trying to find his way back home while also trying to learn how to vent (breathe) fire so cold it turns to ice. He was having no such luck, he sees a bright glow coming from up ahead in the far distance and Wyvern the soon-to-be next Predaking (King of Predacon's) towards the light except all it does is it seems to get further away.

That was all until he comes into a large cavern with a pool of rich blue glowing liquefied energon (food, life source that is also their blood) with a waterfall pouring fresh energon into it, lots of energon flora of different types, here and there you will find energon crystals of different sizes and colours. In the far corner of the cave on a berth (bed) made of soft velvety crystal moss was a very large Predacon that lay recharging (sleeping). The sight of this all is vent takingly beautiful; Wyvern took a single pede (foot) step and his paw landed on a crystal which gave a loud clear cracking noise that rings out around the cave.

The predaling snapped his helm (head) straight over to where the larger one was, only to find the spot empty. Feeling a heavy vent being exhaled on his back struts, Wyvern whipped around; to come snout to snout with the scary, intimidating and far larger Predacon. Wyvern back pedalled a bit too fast causing him to slip up and roll right into the pool of energon. As he hit the liquefied energon; a loud yelp escaped from his maw as he panicked and was sinking further into the depths of the energon pool. Wyvern tried to swim to the surface yet he couldn't and started to have a panic attack.

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That was until he was picked up very carefully and gently by the back of his neck cables out of the lake and placed him upon the ground. Wyvern looked up with big round and wide optics at the large Predacon; whose maw was now dripping wet from the energon who was looking down at him with very warm and kind optics. He chirped "Thank you very much for saving me... What is your designation (name)?"
The large Predacon replied kindly "You may know me as Navain the Ancient Spirit for now youngling and whom might you be?"

The Predaling growled out softly "My designation is Wyvern, I am the soon-to-be next Predaking though only if I can learn how to vent both fire and ice." Navain asked politely with a carriering (mothering) tone "Would you like a bit of help with that young Wyvern?" Wyvern squealed "Yes please that is if you want to help me." Navain answered "Of course I will help you Wyvern, which one do you need help with?" Wyvern replied "I already can vent fire it's just ice that is seemingly impossible."

Navain said to Wyvern "Take a deep vent Wyvern, close your optics, forget everything you have ever known and search deep inside you; through what your ancient energon already knows... You can vent ice, you can vent ice, and you can." Wyvern took a deep vent, then he unleashed a stream of blue fire so cold that it formed ice shards when it came into contact with the ground. He opened his optics to see several large shards of ice sticking up from the ground in front of him.

The young Predaling squealed in excitement "I did it, I really did it... I vented ice, I vented ice" while jumping around happily. Wyvern turned to Navain and squeaked happily "Thank you so much." "There is no need to thank me little one cause it was all you." Navain replied kind sparkedly (heartedly). "Do you by any chance know the way out of here Navi?" Wyvern inquired and Navain answered "In fact I do Wyvern climb on."
Wyvern clambered up onto Navain and sat between her wings on her back struts, Navain walked through the different passages and came to the exit.

"Hold on tight Wyvern" Navain stated to Wyvern. He dug his tiny claws into her very thick armour and said "Ready when you are." With that Navain took off into the air with a mighty leap and they soared off towards the North where the Predacon cluster is currently. Soon they were in the vicinity of the nest and a few Predacon's swooped in close proximity to her and were going to attack. Yet Navain just has a little hint of a smile to her lip plates and warped out of the way to the point that made her well into the Predacon cluster's teritory.

Navain swooped down to the ground; landing gracefully and let the little Predaling down off her back gently. She got up then turned around to leave, but the Predacon cluster's warriors were in her way and went to attack her. She sighed while shuttering her optics then snapped them open to reveal the optics of an Elder Titan; her markings lit up like the stars at night and her size quadrippled itself. Navain then stood to her full height, looking straight into the now terrified optics of the Predacon cluster's warriors.

Wyvern then whispered "Elder Titan" in awe of who he had spent a bit of time with prior to all of this and he shook himself then launched himself onto Navain's left fore paw. She lowered helm to look Wyvern in the optics and Wyvern then excitedly asked "Navain; why didn't you say you were an Elder Titan?" Navain just looked Wyvern in the optics for a little while longer then spoke softly "Fear is what drives others away little one, however you were different... you sought guidance for your path in life, wisdom of the past, knowledge of the elders, leadership for your cluster and courage to face your fears instead of fleeing from them in terror."

Navain picked Wyvern up very gently and placed him near the Predacon cluster's warriors, then lifted her helm up. She launched herself into the air and started to fly off back to her lair when Wyvern roared out to her. Navain ceased flying to hover in the air and she took in a huge vent then let it out in a bellowing roar that shook the very skies. She then continued on her path back to her lair and there she waited deep in a heavy recharge for the day when she was needed yet again. Wyvern never saw her again after that, but he could still see glimpses of Navain in his memories and dreams.