• Cold seeped through the walls. Darkness formed all around. The little dragon opened his eyes as it was sealed in an eggshell. It poked at the hard walls with his horn trying to crack it open. As the walls around the little dragon shatterd he poked his little head out. He looked up to a much greater dragon. Flames bursting everywhere. Dragons flying above freezing everything. Plants growing and wraping around dragons. He put his head back in the half of the eggshell that was left hoping not to be seen. He closed his eyes as the world turned dark.
    A cold wind whistling was the only sound anyone could hear as the war was over. Many dragons died in the fight to protect their young. And yet only one survived. Most of the eggs had been burned or frozen for the rest of their days. Some were crushed or squished. But only the one young dragon survived.
    As the dragon opened his eyes he looked around to see a charred valey. Frozen trees. And everywhere was bodys of dragons. Filling up his throat was a high pitched whine. Tears filled up his amber eyes and rolled down his red scalled cheek. He sniffed all the dragons and layed beside the one he was certain was his mother. He nudged her white head whimpering. He tried to open her eyes. But all he saw was life less blue eyes. He wraped his wings around himself and cried himself into a dreamless sleep.
    ~~~~~~~~~10 years later~~~~~~~~
    He woke up yawning as he looked into the sky. He beated his wings as he stretched. He heard footsteps and whispering. He perked his ears up as he heard "Okay men on 3 we fire" He flew up in the air andtook in a deep breath. "1...2......3!" Gun shots flew everywhere. Cannon balls flew high into the sky. He let out the breath he had took. Fire came shooting out! He beated his wings making wirlwinds. As he watched men fly into the air and flee.

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~To be continued~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~