Eclipse

Shadow wisps paint their way over the glowing moon and darkness slowly creeps over the sacred mountain
The time has come.
The last, stray strands of moonlight, light up a small scene, on a rock outcropping, a eager young couple pray anxiously for a pale opal egg to hatch and reveal their child. On each ledge stands a pair of dragons waiting for the new year to come. The clan stares up into the night watching as the last shadow covers the moon and the mountain side slowly fades to black. All at once the dragons start to weave a melody of roars into the night. The young father and mother join in, proclaiming to the world their joy. The prays of each dragon flow seamless into each others as the streams weaver they way through the crisp air cutting their way to the heavens. The only light that shines is the light reflected in a pair of big brown eyes that have popped out of the pale egg. These knowing eyes stare up into the starry heavens, while the songs of his ancestors call out to him welcoming home.
The Eclipse has begun

The eternal song of the Earth Shaker will live on in Eclipse.