* Tempest *

Soaring between the clouds i let my scales colect the electricity, it was only for fun so i didn't use most of it when i let it run up my spine using my spikes to finaly create a lightning, sending the bolt on the rock bellow me. Despite it being loud and bright the small sparkle wasn't even strong engough to start a fire, not that i wanted too, i just liked the feeling of pure energy runing on evry scale, spike and bones in my body, nothing wird with that right ?

Eskellia nodded, heading off to the dining hall to work on her plans. She knew she'd have to have mountain goats, and she would make sure there were a few bears, as those were her favorite. She listed down every food a dragon might want, then moved on to the songs. She picked out a few songs she figured the king might like, and a few of her and her sisters old favorites. After making a few more lists, she decided to take a break.

"Darling, I'm going out for a bit" Eskellia told her mate, exiting the palace and flying off in search of her sister. She knew it was an unlikely chance, but maybe her sister would show up.

*Nightfang*

Frantic, I emerge from my den.
"Where is my son?!?!?" I holler.
I begin to search, spending hours flying high and low, across forest and mountain. Then I realize I may just know where he is.
I fly off to find Cyrus, certain he has my son.

*Cyrus*

I confront my son and the adopted son of Nightfang.
"Hello Starlight" I greet the small dragon. "How would you like to stay here for a while? You could spend more time with Cyran, and I'm sure your father won't mind" I tell him. Starlight nods in agreement, fully believing what I say. I watch them run off to play and head back to my throne, smiling softly, thoughtful.

Eskellia left the invitation outside her sister's cavern before flying home back to the palace. She considered once she had dragonets of her own, she could leave one for her sister, as she knows of her sister's disability to have kids, and someone will have to replace Mother Midnight once her sister passed.

*Nightfang*

I finally reach the palace and rush right past the guards into the throne room.
"Where is my son?!" I growl to Cyrus.

Tempest

Closing my wings i let myself sliding from the cloud i was in, i was closer to the castle then i wanted originaly. From this vew i could see evrything, my eyes catch the vew of a few kids playing togedther in the garden.

"oh hello, what's your name? I've never seen you around here before" Eskellia greeted Tempest and she flew past her.

*Cyrus*

I rise out of the throne, seeming even larger than usual.
"You mean Starlight? He is not your child anymore Nightfang!" I sneer.

"Mother Midnight! Come quick! The egg is hatching!" The four year old, Mestrin announced. The three boys and Mother Midnight rushed to the nesting cavern, looking at the little brown orange and gold dragon hatch. "We have a new little sister!" The eight year old, Cetano squeaked quietly. Mother Midnight smiled "welcome to your new home, Ambresia" she said, picking up the newly hatched dragonet.