--Line=Naiomi > Willow > Erroneus > Undefined > Sunfall > Adelaide
Great-great-great-great granddaughter of Naomi

Adelaide's ancestor was messing with her again. She didn't care, really, nor did she bother to tell the rest of the clan. Naomi was starving, and a starving dragon could not live. My spirit can., Naomi hissed. No, Adelaide thought back. You have no spirit. Or a soul, for that matter. You're just a memory, haunting your descendants so you can live again. She couldn't see her, but she could tell that her Great-great-great-great grandmother was smiling. More like a smirk than a smile, but did it matter? Adelaide sighed. What do you want now, Naomi? There was a silence. Not an awkward or nervous silence. There wasn't anything scary or upsetting about it. It was...nothing.
Adelaide frowned and curled up into a ball. Where was the voice? There was an ear shattering sound. It was glitchy, as if someone had hacked into your computer, or if a radio had stopped working. Then came the voice, hissing. Listen to me!, she said. Naomi sounded angry, but there was a hint of fright in her voice. Kill... Then there was Silence. The same Silence. Then came the voice, angrier. Buttercup!, she spat. Kill Buttercup. Adelaide snorted, making the dragons near the column she was laying on whip their heads around to stare.
Then came the silence, and it stayed there. She looked up and saw a ginormous dragon fly her way over the clan. She looked down at Adelaide, smiling. It was the Lightweaver. The golden dragon flew up toward the sun and disappeared in a flash. As she looked up, she noticed that the sun was more golden.
Not for long.