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Hyacintho perked up. She
knew she heard splashing. Her Tundra fur prickled up with uneasyness.
"Did anyone else hear that?" She asked quietly and looked around at her nestmates.
"I did," Ancilla's chilling voice replied from behind. "Sounded like splashing, right?" Ancilla's familiar chirped as it rested upon her horn.
"Yeah.."
A loud snoring interrupted the conversation. It was their father, Merlith, sleeping in his nest. The pink fur rose up and down with each breath and noise. He definitely was a loud snorer, unlike their stepmother.
"Maybe," Aurea's noticeable tone growled from Hyacintho's side. "It came from the spoooooky deltaaaa by The Tangled Wood.."
Ancilla glared at her nestmate and scoffed, "You're not scaring us, Aurea." The dragonet huffed and muttered under his breath, "You guys are no fun."
"We should head over there, have some fun!" Choruscatione chortled from her dark corner. Midnight also lay there, his familiar glaring at everybody. "Some other Water dragonets might be there."
"Yeah, but the delta lays right beside the Shadowbinder's land.
Shadow Clans could be there too," Aurea retorted, his deep blue eyes staring into Choruscatione's ice white ones. The iridescent dragonet growled back, "Stop shoving your snout into everybody else's."
"Or, we could stop arguing and head over there. Your choice, guys." Ancilla stepped in. She shook the hummingbird off her horn as a signal to head to her sleeping nest. "See, Ancilla agrees with me!" Choruscatione said in a snooty voice to Aurea.
The four dragonets managed to convince Midnight to go with them to the delta. They began hopping all over the flats and down over to the cluster of streams and creeks by The Tangled Wood. They had some fun, too, until Hyacintho noticed shapes nearer to the dark land.