Vine swinged from tree to tree, frantically gripping her egg. Where is sky? She thought. There, she thought, with a tiny twinge of happiness that was then stomped on and thrown off a cliff by the seriousness of the situation. Not now, the thought. We need to hide!- oh, right. She still wasn't used to being an animus. Trees, make us invisible to the rainwings. Now! She thought, gripping the egg frantically. Sky ran over, the wet leaves hissing and steaming under his feet. "Wha-" he said. Vine mentally chuckled. "Shh," she said. "Queen greatness found out that the dragonet was a hybrid," she said, her voice shaking. "She ordered me to smash the egg. I got mad; I spat venom all over her face; she was screaming and I just grabbed the egg and flew here." To you. She thought. Anyway, she said, looking at the half-red-half-pink egg. "What should we name her?" "Are we sure it's a girl?" Sky asked. "No, just a feeling. She said. "Plain" said sky suddenly. "Yes. Plain." She said. "this is a special dragonet." She proclaimed, leaning into sky's wing.

This is a really short chapter