Dragon World: September 2012

Dragons

Danielle R. White

Map

Proulauge

On a world in a place ther was a king and a queen dragon. They ruled over their kingdom. One day they had a daughter. She was beautiful. But one day a earthquake erupted the ice caves they rulled from and they were killed. Ever since the dragon kingdom has bean a hard place to live in. But one day there was a dragon named Featherwind. She lived in the Frost forest on the snow realm. One day she cam upon a young male dragon hes was blue with green fur and a feather tail. His name was Greil. Together they had a small family of 2 hatchlings but one died at birh. The other named Ice was raised for 1 and a half monthes before an avalanche killed her parents. She was alone in the cold. Eating off of her parent food stock for about a week she had to learn to hunt. She has lived for about 7 sears alone now.

Chapter 1

Ice crouched, ready to spring off an edge to catch a hare. It had no idea it was being watched. The dragoness leaped off the edge soaring silent though the air and landed on the hair, biting into it’s neck to save it from sufering. She smiled from her catch, and picked in her claws. It smelt of fresh blood. She put it in her mouth and swollowed it whole. She felt it slide down her thoaght, and growled in pleasure, enjoying every bit of it. She heard a crunch to her left. she perked her head, very alert. Nothing. That was strange. Ice wished she could find another drgaon. She got so lonley living alone in th ice for 7 years she had not seen another dragon. Ice turned and started back to the forest where she lived. Walking back through the trees was always a pleasure to Ice. The smell of the pine, the singing of the birds. It was calming. She looked up at the light peeking though the trees. It was early afternoon. Ice stopped. She heard another crunch. This time she knew it wasn’t nothing. She looked to her left and saw a flash of puple. Could it be. . . could it be another dragon? She thought. Yes! The small dragon stopped for one moment and ice got a good look at her. She was purple with fins along her back tail and on her legs. She was speckled in dark violet and she had fuzzy ears with some peircings. She had hoops on her neck and wing bracers on her feet, a scar on her shoulder, and some rings on her tail. She was beitiful. Ice bounded torwards her and the second the young dragon saw her she was gone, in the air flying fast. Ice took a leap and spread her wing soaring after the dragoness. “Wait! Wait, I’m not going to hert you!” The small drogon didn’t even look back but she flew higher and higher closeer to the sky. Ice having being biger with bigger wings that have bigger thrust she started to catch up with the little dragon. She looked at ice whom was now beside her. Her icey blue eyes bore into Ice’s purple ones. Ice shook her head. Those eyes. . . there was something about them. “Wait little dragon, I’m not going to harm you.” Ice said calmly, but didn’t slow. The small dragon slowed and then stopped, flying in place. Ice flew back to her and said, “Thank you so much! I havent seen another dragon it this forest for. . . Forever!” the little dragon said in an angelic voice, “Lets go back down to talk.” And then dove torwards the earth. Ice followed. They were realy high. You could see the other island from up there. You could hear the wind wisling in your ears as they dove. Right before they reached the ground they

spread their wings and came to a sudden stop before landing. “My name is Mia.” The dragon said.”And I’ve lived here all my life.” “That’s strange.” Ice said cocking her head. “So have I and I’ve never seen you. My name is Ice.” “Its nice to meet you Ice.” Mia said, smiling.