Grey Days, mini fic

This is the story of Grey the FrogWing. W.I.P.
(More on FrogWings)
It started in a lake on Pantala, a small tadpole squirmed out of his egg. Most FrogWing dragonets hatched in that lake. This is a baby Frogwing, called a Dracopole, and this Dracopole was called Grey. It was a cloudy day when Grey hatched and swam out into the lake. It’s dangerous out there; young Dracopoles will eat anything they can catch, including baby SlimeWings, their cousin tribe, and smaller FrogWings. As they get a year or two old they begin to develop memories and are taught that cannibalism is bad. Grey was only a few minutes old when he was scooped up from the lake. A LeafWing took him and a few other Dracopoles to bring over to Pyrrhia.
Grey, along with a few other Dracopoles were brought over in jars of water. They were released into a controlled pond in the rainforest of Pyrrhia. The LeafWings studied them to make sure they were fed enough so they wouldn't try to eat each other. As Grey grew up he enjoyed the rainforest. Only one Dracopole was eaten by an alligator. As he started to develop his legs and wings he could come out of the water for the first time. He loved flying, and would fly as much as he could. 
At the age of six, Grey decided to leave the rainforest. He said goodbye to his LeafWing mentor Rowan, and headed north into the Mud Kingdom. But Grey wasnt happy. He saw mean dragons wherever he went, and he couldn't help it. He didn't know how to.
One day, Grey was in an oasis in the desert when a peculiar dragon hopped in. It was a SlimeWing. Grey had thought the SlimeWings were extinct and decided he wanted to talk to her, but she wasn't having it. The young SlimeWing shouted and ran away from Grey. This made him upset, but he still wanted to talk to her.
He went inside of the SandWing Stronghold. Amphibians have a hard time out in the desert, and he needed food. The SlimeWing was there too, but he didnt want to scare her away. Grey watched from a little ways away, and was trying to think of ways to talk to her. the SlimeWing just glared at him. 
"Why do you hate me?" Grey asked her gently.
"Home stealer," was all the SlimeWing said.
"We didn't mean to push your tribe out, there were just too many of us," he tried to explain. He remembered the stories the LeafWings told him.
"Well, we're almost all dead because of it." She growled and turned away.
"But isn't that why you all came to Pyrrhia? To find new territory?" Grey asked with a confused frown.
"I'm one of the last twenty SlimeWings," she snarled at Grey.
"Oh… I'm sorry…" he murmured sadly. "Well, maybe I can help now? Like repayment?" Grey offered.
"We already have potential help," the SlimeWing said.
"Well, I still wanna help if I can!" He smiled slightly. "My name is Grey."
"Abyss…" she sighed, "my name…is Abyss."
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