"blood, so much blood, why did it have to be this way? Minor, minor you have to still be alive, Solar didn't mean to hurt you. I know it" Beware the light that seems to fade, Of whom we all speak, When the flames of loss and fury are fanned, The dragonets will come, Good Willed, to start a war or watch the end Search for the egg hidden in the blue, A RainWing who knows more than fruit. As delicate and trusting as flowers Wings of night handed over. "I.WILL. LIVE."All Rights Reserved