Life’s Luck in Hand

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Life’s Luck in Hand is a work in progress story featuring my character Shamrock as the main character. Do not vandalize, steal, copy or heavily reference anything tied with this story whatsoever.
==Prologue==
There sat an egg. A lonely, mottled brown egg. Beside it, a small, muscular MudWing and a tall, gruff-looking SilkWing, their tails twined as they watched the egg with particular interest.
”She’ll be hatching soon,” murmured the MudWing, wrapping a small wing around the egg to preserve the heat. “We should decide on a name for her.”
”Sliver, we don’t know if she’ll even be hatching tonight,” said the SilkWing, muscles rippling as he stood up and observed the egg with speckled amber eyes. “Perhaps we wait to choose an official name, at least until the egg begins to crack.”
”Do you believe that this egg won’t be hatching soon? It’s any day she’ll be out of the shell, Callus!” Sliver curled around the egg, trying to feel movement inside of the egg without disturbing the small hatchling inside. “I can feel her heartbeat… she’s on the brim of hatching.” Green eyes met amber eyes at that moment, and they both sat silently. “You probably won’t want to hear, but I’ve found a name I think we should name her,” said Sliver, breaking the silence. “I think it would suit her fine.”
Callus turned his head back to Sliver, antennae twitching a bit. “What did you have in mind? Oh, and, I would like to choose her middle name,” he said, revealing a few perfectly straight, pearly white fangs in a toothy smile.
”Chromosome,” said the small MudWing softly. “I suppose if you truly want to, the middle name can be yours to choose.” She pulled the egg a bit closer to her warm, muddy brown scales.
Callus nodded a bit, then looked back at Sliver, “Suitable. I was thinking her middle name could be Glayre, but spelt differently. You know, I hadn’t thought of this. Where would she be living, anyways? We’re two separate tribes, surely our kingdoms wouldn’t approve of such a hybrid. Not to say I don’t love her,” he winced a bit at how harsh he sounded, “but maybe the Mud Kingdom isn’t the… most ideal place. You know, for a hybrid. The rest of your tribe wouldn’t approve of a SilkWing replacement of a MudWing father figure for this dragonet.”
Sliver looked a bit wounded, but nonetheless replied. “The Mud Kingdom is my home, surely the tribe can get used to her. She’ll have to adjust to the MudWing’s ways, and learn to live without a sib group and both of her parents still caring for her, but that mustn’t change anything. I cannot leave my home, I’m afraid.” She said, a bit of coolness hidden in her tone. Callus flared his nostrils a bit, then lifted his chin to the mountains around their den.
”Pantala isn’t out of the picture yet,” he frowned, wings fluttering angrily. “The HiveWings might be harsh, but they didn’t catch me escaping to Pyrrhia. Surely we can hide her there without running into too many problems.”
From the moment she had Chromosome, Sliver had been physically and mentally attached to her unhatched dragonet. Letting her baby away to an entirely different continent seemed purely impossible for her. Strongly, she shook her head in disapproval. “It’s far too risky. You’ll be accepted here, I know it. Please, Callus, I cannot send my baby off to Pantala. She must stay here.” She twisted around to look at her egg, feeling the slight movement of her dragonet inside, the dragonet that yearned to escape the shell keeping her trapped from the outside world.
Callus muttered, turning around to face the window. He wanted to stay in his homeland, but he couldn’t convince Sliver to move to Pantala either. The MudWings wouldn’t accept his hybrid daughter, let alone the Queen herself. He had to think of something else, somewhere suitable for them to live. Somewhere they wouldn’t run into troubles. Then, out of nowhere, an idea sparked. The town built between the MudWings and RainWings would accept anyone, and they would surely allow Chromosome. 
Harmony. 
== Chapter 1: Dawning Disasters ==
It felt like days later until the egg showed signs of its near hatching. But at that same time, the weather felt… odd. Unusual. It wasn’t just dragons that began to notice it, the wildlife began to act almost terrified, like they were expecting the world to suddenly end.
The outside was cold, more than it should be. Sliver began to notice this every day, that every time her hatchling was growing closer to emerging, the temperature would drop dramatically. It was very strange and quite worrying to her, especially if it had something to do with her only egg.
”Why is it so cold? Damn, this place is nothing like Pantala,” said Callus with a snort. He was wrapped in a grey and white wolf hide blanket, shivering. “Last week it was a lot warmer here.”
Sliver couldn’t help but feel worried again. Her dragonet couldn’t have caused a continent-wide disaster, but WHY was the weather so unsettling now, of all possible times? “Yeah, I’m a bit worried. I’ve been wondering why every time our dragonet becomes close to hatching the weather gets worse? She can’t be ‘magical’ or anything like that, we have no animus in our genetics nor would she be able to control the weather like this. I mean, she could, but she can’t even open her eyes yet or wiggle her talons. It’s just so unlikely.”
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