Gentle

It was a nice and sunny day when she started on her way west. She didn’t knew why, she just had this urge to stretch her wings a bit and fly to the west. Perhaps a nice day at the beach would be a good thing to get her back on the right way. She smelled the ozone in the air from all the lightnings here, but when the thunder stopped and all was quiet around her, she could here the first sounds of waves rolling on a shore.

A short look to her left, and she saw the gleaming plains of the Flamecallers home. She could almost smell the sulphur in the air. A short sneeze and her nose was free. A day at the beach it shall be. All was warm and sunny and calm.

She saw the sea of a thousand currents just a few miles away, under her. The beach was almost down, so she started to get down, slowly. From one moment to another the sky turned dark. Not the dark she knew from Thunder and Lightning, more greenish and creepy, cold wind pushed at her tiny body and her fragile wings, pushing her up and down, like a leaf in the wind. She saw the beach under her, over her. She couldn’t tell. Cold rain bite in her skin like little needles. She tried to find a save place. The Storm played with her, threw her up and pushed her down, but never close enough anywhere to hold on. The rain was cold and thick and taking her sight. She fought against the storm, but it was no fight for such a small dragon the win. The last thing she saw were the tsunami flats. Right under her, and a wind blow pushed her down, deep into the reef there, the corals scratched her and little scratches and cuts were almost all over her body. She fought her way back up, but she didn’T knew where to go, she needed to breath but everywhere was water… and all went black.

When she opened her eyes again there still was some water in her mouth, she coughed and spit it out. A huge shadow was over her. A Bogsneak with gleaming eyes in red and blue. Another shadow lurked behind her, and at least 4 glowing eyes stared at her from the deep sea.

The Bogsneak looked at her, a bit concerned but when she stopped coughing she grinned at her with her sharp teeth:
“We waited for you to come. Welcome within the sea of a thousand current, little fae”