Momerath's Clan

Amethyst laughs as she folds her wings and plunges into the water. The waves swallow her greedily. It's all you can do not to run away. You too fold your wings and follow her into the water.

Your lungs hurt from lack of oxygen, you can't hold your breathe anymore. You open your mouth expecting it to be flooded with salt water, instead oxygen fills your lungs. You open your eyes and immediately regret it. You are falling through a tunnel, slimy walls on all sides. Then you hit the ground.

You open your eyes and see a crowd of miss match dragons staring at you. As you sit up they begin cheering, all trying to get close to shake your hand. Suddenly a huge golden imperial appears, he flicks his tail and the clan falls silent.

"Thank you Ylaren." Amethyst says and then continues,
"Welcome to Clan Prophecy."