Lost Dreams ( WolfyEevee )

Ch. 1 - Parch
" And I wish things would change sometimes..  But they don't, Just so you know, Parch. You out of all dragons should know that."
Parch felt warm sunlight wash over his white scales. It was fun to talk to Aloe. His best friend, to be exact. "Aloe," He said, "I dare you to eat sand for one week!" "No!" She protested to him. "I'll get sick."
       The male dragon laughed. "You're always sick. " Parch replied, grinning. " Rock,” Aloe shouted, her eyes set on a rough, gray stone. “Throw yourself at Parch's tail!"
       Parch knew he couldn't avoid it, But he tried dodging it anyway. The rock tumbled across the  abandoned SandWing village. The rock aiming at his tail, Parch ducked down and got up, And soon the rock hit his tail, it bounced off and then the rock started living its average life, sitting there, watching dragons do things while the rock couldn't do anything to anyone, or anything, until another animus summoned it to do something. 
       "Don't do that next time!" Parch cried at Aloe, as his talons scraped through the warm sand that was shone on by the sunshine from the bright, hot, orange sun. 
       It didn't seem like Aloe was listening at all. "Aloe?" Parch asked, waving his talons in front of Aloe’s snout. "Hello? Phyrria to you!"
       Aloe looked Parch into his deep blue eyes. She leapt on him, trying to claw his neck. Parch panicked, and quickly picked himself up and tried to fly away. Aloe followed, fire reaching Parch's tail. "Arghhhh!!" He yelled, as he fell into an unknown endless desert. Aloe flew away, thinking he was finished. Probably ...
       Parch thought he were finished. And that's all he remembered. He wasn't sure where he was, He felt he were somewhere else, He hoped at home, with his sister, and his mother, and ... for some reason, Aloe. Even after that ... Nevermind. He heard his mind whisper, uncontrollably, and uncontrolled.
       When he awoke, he was still there. That was probably a dream, Queen Thorn is safe too, Right? He noticed a giant burn on his talon. "It was probably some joke ... Aloe? I know you're hiding!" He yelled.
       No response.
       "Aloe?" Please... Please be alright, Aloe, you’re my closest friend ...
       Still no response. The SandWing was frightened. His white scales seemed paler, like there was another shade of white. His bluish eyes darkened. Aloe probably got sick, and went home, like she always did! But, he didn't know where he was, Even though he had pretty good eyesight, but that was normal. For a SandWing. Most SandWings have a good sense of hearing and seeing.
       He turned his head unexpectedly, to a voice who was yelling, "Prince Gravel!"
       Soon the voice flew over to Parch. There stood a male sandwing...ish.. He had icicle-shaped horns throughout his body. Hm, He must be half IceWing, Yet, I'm not sure what to do.
       "Prince Gravel, There you are. Your mother- Uhm, I mean Princess Cougar is looking for you." 
       "What? No.. I-I'm not royal. I'm not Prince Gravel--" Parch said unexpectedly. As what he read in the scrolls, Prince Gravel was the nephew of Queen Thorn and was basically a spoiled brat, Yet it was forbidden to tell that. Did he have lots of treasure on his talons, or did he have any earrings? No. But, there stood many golden trinkets on his wrists. And instead of white scales, He had a golden-like color.
       "Prince Gravel, Silly you. Now now, It's time to go back home.." The hybrid cooed. I'm no dragonet. Even if I were Prince Gravel- Which I'm not, I'd be at least 5 years old. He's turning 6 tomorrow. His mind yelled, Reminding him of his studies. Oh Three moons, I’m going to miss my test!!
       Parch didn't know what to do, So as expected, He followed the mysterious figure. On the way to the palace, He said, "Uhmm, SandWing-IceWing, What's your name?" The female dragon gave Parch a look, "Oh, I thought you'd never asked that. I'm Vervain."
       More weird thoughts intruded into his head, Like, What if I killed the hybrid and run away? Which he replied, No, She's very nice. Why does she deserve to die? Or, What if I killed Queen-Aunt Thorn and Mom? Which was weird, It was like a bit of Prince Gravel has waltzed into his mind.
A few minutes have passed and soon they- Vervain and 'Prince Gravel' soon confronted the huge sand stronghold-- Queen Thorn's Stronghold. It had more windows than he thought- His village was very far away from the stronghold, Yet, Still the Sand Kingdom.
       "Isn't your house lovely?" Vervain chimed. Her blue eyes shimmered, Like an icicle shimmering the reflection of the beautiful northern lit-up sky-- That Parch only heard about in scrolls. He wondered if Vervain had ever gone there.
       "No, It's not. Now, Excuse me, Mistake, Let me go." Parch suddenly said. My Mouth-- He thought. Finally, He spoke, "Oh.. Sorry, Vervain.. I will go inside now."
       Parch walked inside the fancy stronghold. Many windows lit up the castle, And soon the halls winded, Like how he imagined wind. Wiggly- and Squiggly- That was funny for the 4 year-old dragonet to think about at his age. There were so many rooms. Feasting halls, Ballrooms, Tapestries, So many things. A very astonishing castle.
       The SandWing dragonet soon caught Queen Thorn walking around the halls. "Arrogant son of a toad, Get up on your talons, Cougar is looking for you." She snapped. Her voice was calm and kind, But Parch knew she was mad. Very mad. Absolutely Furious, Maybe.
       "S-sorry." He stuttered, Picking up his talons. He scattered to the next room, Not even sure where he was. They were outside- An Oasis. Plus, A Queen Oasis Statue. He bowed, Still showing respect to any royal member. To the sandwings. Of course... Alright, One time he was visiting his sister, Who attended Jade Mountain academy. And then he saw the SeaWing queen- Coral, And bowed. 
       Still, He was no goody-two talons. He was an Out-claw. Sure, He was two years old, But he was a talented pick-pocket. Who would trip all the time. Oh, Three moons. This is a very long dream, isn't it? Aloe is probably at her clay-house, Just sneezing and He was in his bed, And it didn't feel fine. Not at all.
       And then he saw another dragon. Arghhh, Now what will my imagination throw at me?  It was a female SandWing- Not a royal one, He knew all about royalty... At least, he hoped. But, She had light-yellowish brown scales, And black specks across her face.
       He suddenly felt something, Like a shiver down his spine. What was happening? He saw flashes of red and yellow and brown, Maybe some specks of blue. He wasn't sure. But he saw a dragon- An unfamiliar one, Slashing a claw on his sister- Cactus, And Mother, Sidewinder.
       And everything darkened. He couldn't see.. And his hearing faded away…
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