Wishing Star

When the war lasted 20 years, the Dragonets came. And when the war lasted 20 years, Queen Glory's reign over the RainWings began. With her reign, she gave the NightWing tribe a new home in exchange for one thing: their loyalty.
Loyalty she asked, and loyalty she received. After an attempt at joining the rule of the legendary Darkstalker upon his return, almost all NightWings returned to the rainforest. While some remained on the talon peninsula, the rest of them enjoyed their time in the rainforest kingdom, and found Queen Glory a fair and just queen.
Some moons passed, and over time it became more common to see hybrids of the two rainforest tribes, to the point that it had almost become an 8th tribe. The DawnWings, they began to be called. A tribe of dragonets, night and rain brought together, with abilities grand of both sides.
In this new tribe, there lived a small dragonet named Starseer, who heard the whispers of the cosmos in her sleep, warning of an inevitable future since the moment of her hatching.
A dream? She thought so, since she did not dream anything else.
Yet... small nudges of the future, woven into instinct, cast doubt inside her mind. For if this were not a dream...
The stars were destined to fall, as the earth hatched beneath her talons...
Crushing everything she would come to care for...