maisy

"Dont stray to close to the edge" the elders always cautioned. Maisy wasn't always one to listen at the time though. He lived a care free life as a hatchling in the Reedcleft Ascent. He would play when he wanted, eat when he wanted, sleep when he wanted, work when he wanted and listen when he wanted. Most of the elders didnt particularly like him for this.

One especially breezy and cloudy day Maisy and his hatchling companions were playing tag near the bordering cliffs of Plague. It would be fun they said.

At least thats what they said.

They chased each other playfully, slowly getting closer and closer to the cliff edges. Maisy stumbles, he tumbles he falls.

"Help!"

Falling

Falling

Falling...

Darkness

Pain

Pain is the first think Maisy feels when he opens his eyes again, a searing pain that floods his body. His wings are mangled and destroyed. They will never be the same. He will never fly again.

He was always left behind by his friends who could soar through the sky. Some even bullied him "A Wind dragon, who cant fly?" they would scoff.

He became wiser with his years and his disadvantages. Maisy learned his lesson the hard way. He takes all advice to heart and gives a fine amount of his own too. He doesnt want another hatchling to have to suffer the same way he did.