Blister's Tale

This is a fanfiction/backstory thing by Mythies123. It's called Blister's Tale because I'm not feeling creative right now XP.
== Prologue ==
Three pale yellow, black diamond patterned eggs rested on a soft cushion of sand, rocking slightly. Their mother paced around them, impatient and hissing. After all, she had been waiting for more than a year. She hated to think that these three sweet eggs, little black diamonds of her heart, might one day kill her in a challenge. She growled, letting out a line of fire that melted the sand near her snout into glass. I have to have these dragonets. It's what's best for my kingdom. If I didn't have dragonets, who would be queen after me? Still, vision of having to kill her daughters filled her head.
"Oasis." the voice of Horned Viper, her mate and king of the SandWings, interrupted her thoughts. "How are our eggs doing?"
"They haven't hatched yet, Viper," she sighed. "But this one is moving." She bent her black diamond patterned neck to indicate the largest one.
Viper settled his tawny yellow bulk down next to Oasis. "That one will be a fighter, I'm sure." Oasis swallowed an uneasy rumble as she tried not to think about what the dragonet inside would soon be fighting. She rubbed against Viper's side and began to drowse off, half-opened black snake eyes fixed on the eggs.
The largest egg gave a jerk. Oasis sat up and sniffed the diamond patterned sphere. Another jump racked the egg, followed by a network of fine cracks. Not sure what one was supposed to do, she carefully lifted the egg in her talons. It sat motionless, the picture of innocence.\
Horned Viper's obsidian gaze pierced Oasis' scales, and and she realized that her wings had instinctively flown up around the egg. As if triggered by the sudden movement of the the lowering wings, the egg gave a ear-piercing squeal, following by a violent jerk that sent the egg flying from Oasis' talons.
The action of both Viper and Oasis leaping for the flying egg at the same time lead to a loud clink of scales crashing against each other, followed by two muffled whumps as they hit the sand. Oasis got to her feet first and half-flew, half-ran to the other side of the hatchery. Loud, indignant squeals emitted from a pile of eggshell fragments. Terrified, Oasis carefully removed bits of eggshell until a dragonet came into view.
A large SandWing dragonet, screeching loudly, lay amongst a bed of eggshell. In Oasis' eyes, she was the most beautiful thing in the world.
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