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DragonMasters: Part Three
The first allience between a Light DragonMaster and a Shadow DragonMaster was created when an Elven prince named AuRel and a powerful sorceress named Lynx agreed to venture to the Elven town of Malganus to get the Book of the Ages to its rightful place in the Hall of Time. Lynx, being at the age of 14, didn't exactly know where they were goinging or why they had to. The book had been save at her house, only he had gone after it. He didn't care, he just was following orders.

"I was told to come after it by the Counsel," was his excuse. "I didn't want to come."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah...," she didn't care who'd sent him, just that she was now traveling with him, his Light Dragon Wistala, and her two Dragons, Auron and the hatchling, who was close ot the age of speach. He would squeek, gurgle, and growl, all to the amusment of everyone else. He would chase butterflies, dragonflies, and bees, trotting through the grass, thrumping at hsi prey. He would try to beat his wing to take flight, but to no avail. Though his wings were groing, they wern't big enough to carry him.

"In Drakehood, he will fly and talk, but not spit fire." He told Wistala. Shadow Dragons spit Fire, while Light Dragons spit water. "I can't even do that. I'm but a Drake." He admited in ladoured Elvish. She laughed a bit at his speach. "What?! I usually speak in Drakine!" She agreed on her age as well. He chuckled.

"They get along quite nicely," AuRel commented, looked back at the conversing Drakes.

"It'll get better, Auron is a gentleman." She looked back at her Drake and smiled. "Isn't that right, my dear?" The Drake mearly snorted. A belighted squeel escaped the hatchling as a green butterfly landed on his nose. Lynxed just gave a small laugh.

"Ma-... mama...," a small peep came to their ears. They all looked towards the hovering little Drake. "Mama!" Pure Drakine. The small green bundle gleefully flew to its mother and perched on her shoulder.

"My little hatchling! What is your name, my dear little jitter bug?" She held him out if front of her, her smile wide. The new Drake thought it over, making noises.

"R-ru-... Ryuu-... Ryuukai," he stampered, wiggling his toes. "Mama!" He flew from her hands and onto AuRel's back. "Da-... daddy!" Both AuRel and Lynx twitched. Auron chuckled and Wistala giggled.

AuRel then broke out into laughter, waving off the semi-compliment. "Mommy...," he smirked. She gave him a sturn punch in the face, anger written all over her face.

"Don't call him Daddy, my dear, that is not your father." She looked back at Auron. "That is your elder brother, Auron." Ryuukai started chanting the word "brother" to get used to it, fluttering over to his to his so call "brother."

Thus, a Drake came into the world, and got his name. This was an outstanding day, for them all.