Stonewise

A young blue Guardian hatchling ran, slightly frantic as she raced towards the blue trees. She knew there was a reason she had to go there, the fact that she was running away from Venommaw? Well- that was a bonus.
She knew the adult male would forgive her for running off- eventually. She was just so bored.
And really wasn’t paying attention when she ran into a young tundra male. She gave a squeak of surprise and flapped her wings. “Oh hi. I’m Shadowdancer” the pretty little hatchling grinned.
“What’s your name?”
“I don’t have one.” The tundra hatchling answered looking away.
“Well, we have to give you one. I didn’t have a name either, not till my Lair took me in. It was VenomMaw who named me. Something about me needing a name to grow into.”
“That’s a silly way of getting your name.” The young tundra hatchling huffed, tucking his head under his wing.
“Not that silly.” Came the deep rumble from the very bright VenomMaw. “You could always come with us, if you want.”
“Do you seriously go around looking for hatchlings to adopt?”
Venommaw hesitated. “....no? Sometimes they are grown up too.”

“Let Venommaw give you a name. Pleeease?” Shadowdancer begged.

The young tundra male looked panicked at the sight of the other hatchlings beseeching face. “If you stop looking like that. It’s scary. Like something so cute you want to run far away from because cute is terrifying.”

“That is possibly the wisest thing I’ve heard this week.” Venommaw looked the younger male over before nodding. “If you come with us, I think we should call you Stonewise.”