It was dark. A ForestWing flew in the night.

'It's tonight!' She thought. 'My egg will hatch!'

"Cardinal!" A voice roared as he saw her. "Where are you going?"

"Just to the hatchery!" Cardinal said. "Tonight my egg is due to hatch, Bear."

"Oh," Bear said. "Go right in!"

Cardinal entered the hatchery and found her egg. The egg was still small, but that didn't bother her. The egg shook over and over again. Finally, it burst open and a small head popped out.

"My little Squirrel!" Cardinal said, picking up her dragonet. "I love you!"

The dragonet, though, had somthing wrong with her. Instead of the normal brown eyes of a ForestWing, she had blue eyes.

'Could the legends be true?' Cardinal thought. 'It was said that the odd dragonets of every tribe would bring us peace. Could the ForestWing dragonet be Squirrel?'