Crescendo

It was a lovely day to be fishing. Velare left his clan's cave to admire the lovely streaks of green and blue in the sky. It was a lovely day. He headed to the wharf to go fishing. Their were dragons offering their fishes all over the market. It smelled like raw fish, and of course, to an Imperial, there is no better smell. He had left urgently to get food for his clan. His own nest would be hatching! There was a total of three eggs that were scheduled to hatch. He had to hurry and get as much food as possible, knowing how the babies in the clan almost always had a voracious appetite. There was excitement! - and fish in the air? A long eel being waved by a stall owner smacked Velare in the snout, but he wasn't fazed. He knew he must get some seafood, and soon.

After a hard day's gathering, he managed to get enough- hopefully. Upon returning, he found his clan excited and urgently waving him inside. It was a little blue green male imperial- alright, not that little, he joked to himself.

Crescendo, as the hatchling was named, grew up to be a fine fisherman, following in his father's footsteps. He left his clan later on to join another one, where he met Waveis. Waveis had grown up on the opposite side of Sornieth, but they were anything but polar opposites

Waveis was mysterious, but at the same time