Wings of fire - The next generation

== Wings of fire-The next generation ==
(Don't edit without my permission plez)
Author's note:
This is when they discovered about the portal that led to pantala, and Pantala to Pyrrhia.
This story is when Human and Dragon's culture is combined. So, there might be very human stuffs in this like-
pillows
Backpack, Suitcase
Notebook, white borad, Black borad
dolls
Etc
== Prologue ==
Moon was staring at her glowing egg, pale and silver in the desert moonlight. 
Qibli was next to her, fallen asleep, leaning into her. So many moons have passed since she first met him. She knew he would never admit it to her directly, but she knew he wanted to be with her ever since he met her. 
‘And look where we are now.’ She thought. 
She was the first Nightwing in centuries to have the power of prophet and mind reading, and her mother said it was a curse, which made her believe that no one would like her with her powers. However, it has warned the dragons of Jade mountain about the rise of Darkstalker, an ancient dragon she thought was her friend. 
She still wanted to believe he was. He was the first dragon to accept her with her true powers, even though he had the same power too. ‘But I can’t.’ She thought. ‘Not after what he did.’ He had nearly wiped out the entire Icewing tribe and killed their previous Queen, Queen Glacier. 
Some dragons were anxious right after her old friend, Kinkajou, changed Darkstalker into a completely different dragon, Peacemaker, letting him and Foeslayer, now Hope, have a new life together. They thought Darkstalker might come back to finish what he started. ‘But that would never happen…’ 
She gazed up at the two full moons, lost in thought. There was a crack, Qibli woke up, shaking his head, and his eyes full of enthusiasm. “Did you hear that? Our dragonet is finally hatching!” 
Another crack.
Both Qibli and Moon drew close to the egg. The egg cracked again, and a dragonet’s head poked out. She was so small compared to the egg. The dragonet squirmed, and the egg finally cracked into pieces. There, another dragonet was lying next to the first dragonet. He was smaller compared to his sister and was still curled up in a ball. 
“They’re beautiful.” Qibli breathed, care sparkling in his eyes as he picked up the dragonets. “What are you going to name them?” 
The first dragonet, who had goldish scales and a star-like pattern of purplish black color, especially near her snouts like freckles, a purplish black sail along her spine like a sandwing, and a wing that looks like the night sky full of stars, was gazing out into the endless desert, looking fascinated, her silver teardrop scale gleaming in the moonlight. “You can name her.” Moon said, smiling. 
“I’ll say…. Desertseer. She’s looking at the desert like the way you watch the moon.”  He smiled as Desertseer squeaked. “What about the other one?” Qibli asked. 
“Moondust.” Moon answered as she patted Moondust, a purplish black dragonet with a pale yellow underbelly and with pale yellow scales near his eyes. He had the night-like wings, but with golden patterns instead, and so were his teardrop scales. There were pale yellow or golden scales here or there, looking like sand in the night sky instead of stars. 
“I’ll name him Moondust.” Moon replied.
A sudden vision passed through her. 
An older version of all the dragons she knew, Peacemaker crashing into the jagged peaks of Jade Mountain, Moondust crying over the limp body of Peacemaker, a silkwing trying to kill a nightwing, and Desertseer under the claws of a dragon from an unspecific tribe.
'No, that's not going to happen, that might not be a vision...'
"Let's go to the rainforest village, it's closer." Moon said as she smiled at Qibli and her dragonets.
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