HEY GUYS! Sorry for not bloggin` since December. I've just been really REALLY busy. Okay, the acctual reason is that nothing intresting or different has really happened in my life. My life is just, Wake up, eat, study, hang with friends, class, homework, eat, sleep. And that`s not the only reason why I haven't blogged, I`ve also been real busy with my GROCKLE VLOGZ! You can check out the channel here at: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCKv46Q_qJhWmo0abXXx4FdA
Anywwho, enough with excuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuses for mah lack-o-blogging, now on to the story!!!!
I'm on SPRING BREAK!! "It`s like the fun never ends!" (If you know that quote, you are officially awesome!) I was just getting settled down with my family when..... CRASH!!!! We all ran outside of the cave to see what all the commotion was about, to find a dragon standing in the clearing clutching three silver eggs. She was smaller than me with grapelike-purple, gold, and magenta scales. Her wings were an icy blue and transparent, giving them a ghostly, yet majestic look, a streak of the same color running down her back. Her small, round, eyes were a deep, orange color.
She stood there, with a shocked, scared look on her face, as we all poured out of the cave. "Who-who are you?" she said. And now, so this thing dosen`t take you hours to read, I`ma sum up the next few days. So her name is Plasma and two of the three eggs acctualy hatched! And let`s just say, she`s more overprotective then Endy was! She only comes out of the cave we`re letting her stay in to get food, and when she does, she brings her hatchlings (Info and Starburst) AND the unhatched egg with her. Endy thought she might be able to talk to her, because of what she already knew they had in common, and that is why Endy is going to be the one finishing this.....erm.....post, yeah I forgot what a blog entry was called, whatever! Anyway.... Endy.
Alright, so, awhile ago I was sitting by the stream with Grockle, when I saw Plasma flying back into her cave with her egg and hatchlings, when I realized, I was probably the most likely to be able to talk to her, so I told Grockle my idea and flew to Plasma`s grotto.
I landed on the ledge outside the cave and called out, "Hello?" into the dark, old, cavern. I saw scales shift in the darkness, and detected two orange eyes looking back at me. "Plasma," I said, "its Endy, you know me, I`m the black dragon with the grey spikes and horns." "I know." she replied, "I can see you" A chill went up my spine, she could see me in this pitch black darkness. "Why are you here?" she asked. "I need to talk to you." I said. Plasma seemed to tense at my word. "Why?" she asked, "Why should I trust you?" "Well..." I was confused by her question, "Why not?" "Because," she started, "You can`t trust anyone." A that moment, I realized we weren`t quite as similar as I had previously thought. "What makes you think that?" I questioned Plasma, who stayed silent for some time before finally speaking up, "You really want to know." she broke the silence between us, "Fine, you are genuinely curious about me, and think we could become friends." (More chills up my spine.) "Fine," she said in one breath, "the reason, I never speak to anyone, is that I don`t trust them." "Why?" I inquired. "You want the whole story." she stated, "Alright, here you go, but brace yourself. A long time ago I had an egg stolen from me, I`m not sure by who or how, but I went out into the rain forest, and, I admit, I fell asleep on a rock in the sun, and when I got back, my egg was gone. I suspected everyone of egg-theft, and after I had these two, I-I left." "You lost an," I thought for a moment before continuing, "Wait a minute, these TWO?" Plasma just sighed, I had obviously said something wrong. "It`s alright," Plasma sighed, "I should have said something sooner. (there was a long pause here) I think the unhatched egg, is a dud egg." I gasped, dud eggs were rare, and depressing for those who only had one. "It`s alright," she said glumly, "I still have these two." I stood there thinking, and thinking over about what to say, then I realized something, "What did your stolen egg look like, Plasma?" I asked. "Oh," She said, "it was beautiful! You should have seen it! It was a beautiful calypso blue with electric lime squiggly stripes going across it horizontally. Ah." She sat there staring up at the roof of the den, lost in the love she had for her long-lost egg. "Rain dragon" I whispered. "Um, What?" Plasma said. "Rain dragon egg, stolen, missing for, years." I mumbled. "What are you talking about!!??" Plasma seemed thouroughly confused. "Okay," I said, "I don`t think a dragon stole your egg at all." "What do you mean?" "I mean, I think your eggs were stolen by a human!" Plasma gasped, "Why on Earth would a human need dragon eggs?!?" "To sell them, to labs or musems, and before you ask, we know this because we sometimes raid those places to save them." "Alright, what are you saying?" "I`m saying I think I know who your egg or more precisely your DAUGHTER is."
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