Xaniafire

Story by rosedragon Edited by Asiil The storm blows viciously in the canyon, echoing off the stone walls and resounding all the way through the canyons expanse as well as making it the only sound heard in the seemingly silent chasm. But she can’t hear it. No, she isn’t deaf. She was watching her egg, the glistening shell ignited by the light of the moon that reflected from the walls around her and her unborn. The sound of cracking is a wonderfully melodic tune for her and she hums a gentle song with delight. And waiting… waiting… for so long it seemed for her beloved hatchling to burst from the shell that hid it and kept