An ancient looking Icewing was sitting in a cave, snarling angrily while remembering events that were over two thousand years old. Having an argument with a Nightwing, about their egg that never hatched and the letter his mother sent, causing the Nightwing to take off her earring and be taken away. Yet she never knew that he put an enchantment on it, not letting it hatch until he said a certain words. When he tried to make things right, it only made things worse, causing the egg not to hatch for two thousand years. /Present Day/ Two dragonets were messing around in the old Night Kingdom. One was a Seawing while the other was a Sandwing. "Hey, look at this." One giggled evilly, pointing to a dragon skull that was barely in the ground. The Sandwing looked at it. "Woah, cool. I wonder if it is....... DARKSTALKER!" The Drawing shrieked in fear, hiding in his wings. The Sandwing kicked the bone. "I wonder something." "W-What?" The Drawing stuttered, looking up from his wings. The Sandwing looked in his bag before pulling out an earring. "Let's put the earring that prevents Darkstalker's magic on it." "No! T-That's a bad idea!" The Sandwing was not listening, somehow putting the earring on the skull. There was a flash of light. Once things went back to normal light, the two dragonets were running away, screaming. "ZOMBIE!" A large Icewing shakily got up, having a large stomach scar and had blue stains on his lower jaw. He blinked and glared around. "How could he do that to, I, Prince Artic of the Icewings." He croaked as he spreads his wings. He flew to a crumbling tower land dug threw some rubble, finding a pure black egg with white patches. He then flew over to a cliff, setting it on a crumbling nest that was almost destroyed and wasn't recognizable. He looked at the sky, which had two full moons. He sighed. "If only I hadn't done that, maybe she would've-" He wiped a talon on his eyes. "Icewings don't cry. I'm raising this dragonet right." He stood up straight, as he put a talon on the egg. "I enchant this egg to have no Nightwing powers until I find the Nightwing and hybrid I'm looking for." He pulled the talon away. "It's time." Artic looked at the egg. "The Great, dark, snowfall storm has come and it's time to break free." After a minute of silence, the egg cracked.
(The picture is not mine and all credits go to the owner. (I might still be working on it, let me know if I should.