The Forgotten Dragon Race

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    Lightningwing's back was bubbling, but instead of caring, she poked the firedragon.

    "thanks" she looked at her new friend. "we'll, this sucks."

    Walk away it is. Standing, she checked to make sure that no dragons had seen them and hurried into the trees.

    Sliding into a cave, Lightningwing scooched over to make room for Cloud.

    Lightning flashed in the distance and Lightningwing resisted the urge to make thunder.

    Cloud settled down to watch the storm.


    Meanwhile the storm had spread farther and Ice Weaver frowned as the waves tossed her glacier around lightly.

    Splashsong ducked under and nudged a few rocks up against it so that it wouldn't move. Resurfacing, she played on her slide. "come on! This is fun!"

    "I make ice. And I can't swim." Ice Weaver said. Ice Weaver mainly just didn't want to get wet... And she had a phobia of drowning. Not water. Just drowning.

    Hanging her head, slightly disappointed, "oh, ok."

    Splashsong whipped her tail and sent another wave to swallow the first. If she hadn't, the wave would've capsized Ice Weaver' s glacier.

    "If I fly around the water with you will you be happier?" Ice Weaver asked. She didn't want to get wet but she valued her friends more than wet scales.

    Smiling, she lept from the water and spread her wings. "sure!"

    Ice Weaver added a thin layer of frost to her wings before taking off into the air. She remained out of the reach of the waved but in close enough contact with her friend.