The dessert winds howled loudly that night.I was hidden in the sand me, a SandWing dragonet, in the desert alone, watching to dragons exchange objects
one of them was my father,Cactus.He had been gone in the Ice Kingdom doing what he called 'buissness'. He was handing the dark purple dragon a pale
violet egg. Then, to my horror, he ripped my father's throat out.I silently screamed. The NightWing clutched the egg tightly and flew away into the night sky.