A 'Wings of Fire' Fanfiction!
Long ago, Darkstalker has disappeared over a decade into this time. The fear he held onto the NightWings and IceWings was still tremendously strong. Many NightWings had abandoned their kingdom, while few remained, growing smaller in those passing years.
Tenebris was one of the few who wanted to flee, but was forced to stay due to his mother not being strong enough to fly with them. She had fallen ill during their plan a few years ago to set off away from the old Night Kingdom and to find the rest of their tribe. But she had fallen very ill and he couldn't just leave his mother to suffer alone. A lonely mind reader left to hear his mothers weakening mindset and sad thoughts.
Fateseeker was another one of the few who stayed, as she wanted to explore the now abandoned palace, to see all the history her tribe was so fearfully motivated to leave behind. She was a great seer, and wanted to become a prized treasure to Queen Vigilance before everything occurred.
Finally, with Sandbar, a SeaWing that was more isolated away from any of this, living with his parents, aunt and uncles, siblings, and grandparents. Told to never go too far into the sea, and to not talk to any SeaWings that could be lurking around where they didn't belong.
Eventually these three would meet, but not in a normal situation... things have been strange lately, a little too complicated from what they could tell.
Sudden jolts of fear of Darkstalker being reborn, being told by random strange dragons that they looked familiar and should "follow them home".
"That was weird..." Tenebris said awkwardly to the female dragon with him. Her name was Fateseeker, and she had actually bumped into him on accident while he also was lurking in the palace to see everything left behind. She seemed uneasy at first with the stranger's presence, but after they left them alone, she brushed it away with sudden attention to the books on the floors of the royal library.