Charcoal

Charcoal desperately tries to catch Fearless' attention but she remains distant to him. He wants to be just like her when he grows up, and ends up tripping all over his talons trying to please her.


Deera leaned against the den wall, watching as young dragons raced by. She sighed with bittersweet happines. What was it like to have hatchlings of your own, looking up to you always with innocence and curiosity? What was it like to have a loyal and loving mate, always there to support you?
She shook her head. These were foolish thoughts. She'd have to patient, that's all, right?
The nocturne watched Citrine as she strode by with her head held high. The beautiful, sweet dragon laughed with her daughter Veritose as they walked together side-by-side. A thorn pricked Peaches' heart. Was she denied such happiness?
Citrine broke away form her daughter and waved her tail in a farewell. The important dragon strode over, her amber eyes shining quietly. "What is it, Deera? Is something wrong?"