(This is one year later, which means Honesty is two and a half.)

I wake, sweat coming down my face, wings, body, and legs. I was breathing heavily. "M-mama?" I called, coughing and standing.

Just as i stood, I feel to the ground. Coughing. I closed my eyes.

I heard talons run into the room, I felt arms wrapping around me, I felt myself being carried into another room, then out into cold air.

I opened my eyes just as I saw dropped to the ground. My father had carried me out.

I looked at my cave for a house, there was grass on the top,sides,bottom, everywhere, it was all up in flames. The inside of the cave was nothing but red and orange. It seemed at though the sand colored flames seemed to reach for the stars.

My father charged in and carried out a white, limp figure. My eyes widened. "Mama!" I yelled, stumbling to her. She was breathing hoarsely.

I pushed on her chest, she coughed. I kept pushing.

Suddenly, I heard talons hit the ground behind me. I looked behind me. It was the healers of Queen Crimson, the Skywing Queen.

The healers pushed me away and gave some herbs to my mother. I fell on my bottom, my wing flaring to keep my balance.

"W-will she be okay?" I stammer. A healer nodded, half paying attention.

"Daddy, how did they know we were here?" I ask, looking up at him. He looked at me, for the first time in ages, he had sadness in his eyes.

"One, They saw the fire raise into the air, and Two, their camps are everywhere to make sure they can get to someone quickly if they are hurt. But they rarely ever help others that aren't their own tribe. " he explains.

"Oh.." I nod.

Suddenly, I was pushed aside and a young male healer, about my age, rushed past me, holding a green herb and gave it to an older healer. "Here." He nodded, then rushed past me again. He stopped when he reached me. He stared at me. I stared back.

"She will be fine, my mom, Rose, she is a good healer!" He reassured me. "My name is Cloudburst!" He smiled. I looked him.

He had dark red scales and dots of black and white. His eyes were a dark blue and he had pure white spots scales under his eyes, around his horns, and down his spine to the tip of his tail. He had one pitch black horn and white white one.

"A-are you a h-hybrid?" I ask, knowing the answer.

"Yep! Skywing, Nightwing, and Icewing!" He answered jumping upon and down.

"But you can only have two parents!" I blink.

"My mom is a Skywing and my dad is a Nightwing And Icewing hybrid! Duh!" He rolled his eyes.

I chuckled. "Oh!"

He smiled at me before running to his mother,Rose.

I smiled,then looked at my father, who was frowning, he looked at me before spreading his wings and taking off. He seemed to be running.

I blinked. "Daddy!" I called, he ignored me. I couldn't see him anymore in the dark pitch black night. My eyes became misty with a few tears and my legs almost buckled underneath me. 'Why? Why did he just leave? D-does he hate me? Does he believe hate mama? Does he hate us? As a family?' I thought sadly, my mind racing on how to find just one answer that would make sense. Nothing.

I felt talons on my shoulder. I looked behind me. "Mama!" I screamed, hugging her.

"Oof!" She coughed, she hugged me back. She coughed again, hitting her cast the gulping.

I smile. "You're alright!" I exclaimed, my mother nodded. "What do you say to the healers?" She asked hoarsely.

"Thank you Rose,Cloudburst, and the other two Healers!" I thank them. They nod back before spreading their wings and flying off in a flash.

My mother fell to the ground. "Are you alright?" I ask. She nodded. "I just need to lay down." She lay on her back, I did the same, we looked at the stars together.

"Mama..." I sniff.

"Yes?" She asked,still looking at the twinkling stars.

"When I smiled at daddy....he..he flew off and didnt say good bye or say when he will be back soon..he just left... Why does he hate me?" I sniff back tears.

"Oh Honesty!" She sighed, hugging me." He doesn't hate you, he hates me. He doesn't like me because I took him away from his kingdom. Wait! And before you say anything, i didn't do that. It was his choice. He could either stay,or run away with me. He chose to run with me because he loved me. Now he blames me for his family hating him. He mom,dad, sister. But, he loves you, he just doesn't show it. He cares about you more than himself!" She told me.

I smiled,still feeling a bit doubtful and sad. I only showed I understood because I wanted my mom to think I was happy.