As the clouds formed on that fatefull day the Dragon kind awaited a most wonderous moment.
The moment for which the next Royal Dragon was to be born.
For days they waited for the news from their Lord.
But nothing was heard...
During this time their Lord had recieved news that there was a
Plan being formed to try and take over their realm of peace and tranquilty....
Knowing that his Son would not survive such a battle he placed the mother of his son deep within the walls of the castle....
There she would be safe..and thus his Son as well.....
He then turned his attentions to the fact at hand...
He prepared his faithfull for what was to be certain death...
AS the day approached.....the battle was fierce...but deep below There was calm as the young dragon came to life.....
for weeks the two stayed below hidden from all that might harm them.
Then his Mother took him to the sunlight fearing the worst as she had heard nothing from any of above....
As they reached the upper floors of the castle...there were bloddied bodies everywhere.....
Not just of dragons...but of knights as well...the sanctuary of Neyre had been defiled......this most holy place floating high above the Earth...the last place for dragons to live in peace had been destroyed.........
None of their kind had survived the battle.....
Alone they were...She had named her son Lord Dragon Claw..... Mighty and gracefull was his stance as he wandered thru the carnage.....
His eyes never tearing...and yet he knew all that lay dead before him....For she had told him of each that lived within the clouds
Together they lived in peace ......
Till the young Dragon Claw came of age.......As her years had come to an end...He vowed purity to the clouds and to his native home......