AskWingsofFiredragon

    Tropic turned the egg over in her talons, it was silver with hints of dark blue and purple. Her other egg, sat quietly next to her, her tail curled around it. The eggs were hers and her mate's who's name was Silvereyes. Deep in her thoughts, she jumped a male voice whispered in her ear.     "Still worrying about the eggs, Tropic?" Tropic eased up when she recognized the voice of Silvereyes. A warm pink spread through her scales as she turned to him.     "Somebody has to worry, you don't worry enough, so I have to do it for the both of us." She replied as Silvereyes' wrapped his white wing around her. Tropic herself was just an ordina

Today, you're telling him today. It's your last chance. That's what Buzzard thought to herself as she paced back in forth in her room, scattering maps and flight patterns written on scrolls with her huge wings and unusually long tail. Flight rapped her talons on her only daughter's door, "Time for school!" She said cheerfully until she spotted her pacing dragonet. "Oh Buzzard, you're telling him today aren't you?" Buzzard sighed after her mother spoke and nodded. Him was a SandWing named Ember. Ever since they had met as small dragonets, Buzzard had a crush on him. Her mother knew of course, Flight was the only one she could talk to about he