Storm's POV:

"It's true," hissed Cactus.

"What?! How?" Vortex cried. "This isn't scientifically possible. There has to be a logical explanation. Give me three attributes of Cactus that you think could have made this, guys."

"Several dreamvisitors?" offered Galaxy.

"Some kind of power or MAGIC," I said.

Blizzard let out an amused, possibly annoyed snort. "Nothing I care about," he sniffed.

Cactus just laughed. "Why do you think I brought you here, puny dragonetssss?" He hissed.

"It has to be about EarthWings, or there's no scientific logical explanation."

"I should've never listened to Starfinder."

I heard the sound of gems clinking and I turned around, to see Wind touching a beautiful, shining necklace of rubellites. They were wrapped around her shimmering ruby-red scales and she smiled like the last star in the night. It was like she was our only source of light in this dark cave. Do I need 'Sun Time?'

No. The RainWings can be lazy, but why not explore? Why am I even thinking about this? I know why EarthWings don't breed. HOW IN THREE MOONS AM I EVEN THINKING IN A DREAM?!?

"Let us out, CACTUS!!!" growled Blizzard.

"Fine," he rasped. "But don't forget about the prophecy."

I was then pulled out of the dream, and I saw the poisonous SandWing lifting the gem off his head. It was the worst headache ever, like being pulled out of a night terror. I saw my friends, standing in front of me in the sunlight.

"Wow. Three moons, you guys alright?!!"

"Fourteen gems, WE NEED TO STOP HIM."

"GrrrrRrrrRROOOOWWWWW."

"Ha ha, munch."

Wind's POV:

"Ok, guys, here," Vortex said, nudging my scales. She bumped Storm by accident when she had a few scrolls in her talons, and her body was covered in lightning... oh no...

"YEOOWWWWOWOWOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW."

Storm's scales were a pale-white and lily green of pain, and smoke was rising from his snout. Storm sighed. The pain had gone away, but he didn't really look "Ok."

"Storm, I'd really like to know about your siblings," I said. Storm sighed again. "I think you said you had more than Primrose."

"Dude, look at that!! Hey look, dude, you brought a brotiss!! OH BRUHH LOOK AT THAT DUDE THAT WAS THE FURRIEST BANANA EVER."

Blizzard gave an amused, growling sigh. "No wonder why Storm is Storm."

"Guys, should we attack soon?" Vortex asked. "Or wait a while to make a nifty plan due to subwater attacks because we're not antibattle, right?"

"Whoa, whoa, slow down, nerdville," said Blizzard with a grunt.

"Plan one or plan two you murderous entitled worm," snapped Vortex, angrily.

"Plan one, idiot."

"Ahh, friend, the art of the SeaWing pride-"

"SHUTUP STORM."

But then, the ground shook hard. He was coming, for sure, angrily crawling out of wherever he was and killing us all for revenge.

"Guys, let's seriously get some rest," I said. "It's really dark out."

"Good point," Vortex said. She closed her eyes as we walked into the sphere. I just lay down on a cold patch of sand and sighed, but I couldn't sleep.

-Flashback-

"Father!!" Gem cried, wobbling upright.

"Gem, Tornado, you'll be alright," King Gold said stiffly, looking at the MudWings around him.

"Kill him now," ordered a tall MudWing, "but keep the little ones.

I huddled closer to my older sister, trying to stay warm in the cold, dark cave.

"It'll be alright, sister," Gem said coldly.

"Maybe," I said. "But we have to look behind our shoulders." The sound of flames filled my ears as I looked at my sister, then turned to a dark-brown MudWing.

"Don't get any ideas," he hissed, sharpening a sword with his fangs. Red images blurred my vision as my father breathed fire everywhere in the cave.

"Go!! Go now!!" Father cried, kicking a soldier.

"NO!! WE'RE NOT LEAVING WITHOUT YOU!!"

"Father, watch out!!" I cried, leaping forward and landing on soldier trying to shove a sword at father's throat. I swiped my tail under his talons and he fell, but then growled and fled. Father turned towards us and looked me in the eyes.

"My daughters," father rasped, "you're mother might be hard to deal with, but Gem, you need to watch out. Tornado . . . be safe, no matter what. My little WindSeeker. "