What happens when a royal Icewing egg hatched on a lunar eclipse, causing her scales to go from a gorgeous shiny sliver, to a very shiny black that only her mother could love? What would happen if she ran away and ran into hybrids and some tribe breeds that had her problem? But what would happen if she and the hybrids and rare one-breeds were in a prophecy? What would happen if the prophecy needed to be fulfilled. and if it wasn't, the lands of the beautiful world of phryyia they once knew, would be destroyed? Read to find out.
5 parts