The dragon was running. Flying would give her away. Run, run, RUN! she told herself. She carried two eggs in her talons. She ran as fast as she could. She had to make it to her destination, or all would be lost. She ran through the marshes and then she heard something. Talons swooped at her and pinned her down. They slashed her throat. Her life was about to end...

The IceWing made his way through the marshes. Somewhere out here was the one he loved. He kept looking and then saw that he was too late. "I'm so sorry," he choked through tears. Then he saw the egg. He made himself a promise. He would take care of whatever came out of that egg and guard it with his life.