The cold night wind blew through the underground tunnel which connected the rainforest to the desert. Three mysterious dragons were laying down in a cave, cold and lost. Sorrow and worry swept through their minds. Breeze comforted Echo, whom was keeping an eye on their older brother, Flame, who was lying next to one of the cave walls, staring at his front talons. A few days ago, their youngest brother went missing, and Flame felt that it was his fault.
"Flame, you need to rest. You're worrying Echo. Don't worry. We'll find him." Breeze said as she laid her wing over Echo's back.
"I know, it's just... I should have been there." Tears strolled down from his eyes. "I was too late... I- I couldn't..." Flame's voice trailed off as he buried his head between his arms and wings. Breeze let out a sigh and looked back at Echo, who was fast asleep.
-Meanwhile-
"You let him get away?!" King Smolder was furious. His greatest threat got out of his prison. "FOOLS!" His red scales glowing against his silver and gold ones, he blew black shadow out at the air. "Codon and Jek-Tie, either find him and bring him to me, ALIVE, or you will BOTH share his COMING FATE!" With that, Smolder's soldiers went off on the hunt to find Midnight, the son of King Smolder.
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Wings of Fire: The LightWing Legacy
FanfictionMidnight, prince of the LightWing royal family, finds himself on the run from his own kind. He's discovered by the SkyWing, Peril. Little do they know, though, is that the LightWings have been at war with themselves. I do not own Wings of Fire, just...
