Stylo's Clan

A round egg, translucent and purple in color, vibrated softly in the warm glow of the setting sun. The nest in which it sat was suspended over the ocean on a ridge. In the darkening sky, a young fuiran glided over and latched it's claws onto the side of the nest.

It watched as the vibrating orb slowly started to crack. Craning it's neck sideways, the fuiran attempted to get closer. Before it could unhook it's claw to snatch the egg, a tiny tooth broke through the side, sending a piece of the egg to the bottom of the nest. The fuiran quickly moved to the other side of the nest, intrigued as to what was happening to it's breakfast.

Taking a closer look, the head of a baby female guardian dragon was now peaking out, getting a glimpse of her new world. The fuiran slowly inched closer to the egg. Gently pulling it towards her, she helped remove the newly hatched baby from the rest of it's old refuge. The baby was dark grey with translucent moss green wings and purple eyes.

Looking around, the fuiran saw two other eggs already hatched and broken in the nest. There was no food waiting, nor was there any padding to keep the egg warm. Deciding against her growling stomach, the fuiran grabbed her new guardian baby with her jaw by the nape of the neck and glided to her own newly built nest in the trees nearby, giving the little one some bugs to eat it had found the night before.

The baby dragon would need all it's strength if it was to become a powerful clan leader some day.