Tempest

Snaping back to the reality i turn to the dragon that just talk to me. I wasn't sure how to interact after behing alone so long, tho she didn't seem dangerous. '' Oh, err, just call me Tempest ... '' The name even non-official was still better then nothing.

Eskellia nodded. "Well, my name is Eskellia, I hope you'll be attending the royal wedding, every dragon in the kingdom is probably coming" she told her before swoopigndowb into the palace.

Tempest

I folow Eskellia, a wedding, it was the first time i would assist at somthing like that. I did hear some dragons talking about what it was tho. '' Oh, and who are the ... nevermind, that's a stupid question. '' i didn't wanted to sound rude and it was probably the wrong question to ask if i wanted to pass as an normal guess.

Mother midnight read over the letter that one of the young ones gave her, from her sister. She snarled as she read her sisters, burning the letter with her dark fire. "Take your sister and bring her to the nursery" she asked the youngest one, handing him Ambresia. Mother Midnight returned to her own bedroom, contemplating what she would do.

Tempest

As i was looking at the castle i remember somthing i had hear about when i was still an hatcheling, a woman who was protecting all the kids who was throw away, Eskellia was preaty close from the general description of that woman. '' Hum Eskellia, it may sound strange but you somhow make me think of someone from a legend that i hear about a long time ago. It's probably only a funny coincidence tho... ''

"Hmm? what legend would that be...?" She thought for a few seconds. "Oh! you must mean Mother Midnight, yes, I hear that a lot surprisingly" she said, a fake laugh at the end.

(You can ask for Ivy's help for flowers for the wedding :))
Ivy tilled the ground slowly, wishing she was still asleep. She growled as her tool caught on a root.

Thunder watched the proceedings for the wedding with almost interest, although it was mostly to guess how long this new mate would last. Cyrus had been seeming calmer than usual recentally, but he was still unpredictable. It would only be a matter of time.

Tempest

'' I think it is ... '' the memory of what happen when the elder found me hiding in the closet to lissen the story was probably more vivid then the tale itself, a shiver run down my spine but i bruch it off. ''I am not the one to bellive in fairytale but it's still a preaty one. ''

"Well, anyways, it was a lovely chat, I can not assure you that I am mother Midnight, but for what it's worth, I do know it's real" She said, swooping away back to the palace.

As Eskellia was flying overhead, she swooped down to see the gardening dragon. "Hello there, my name's Eskellia, the soon to be bride of king Cyrus, I was wondering if you would be interested in doing flower decorations for the royal wedding?" She asked,