Wings Of Fire: The Storm Arises.

Prologue. All was quiet. There was no sound in the Rain forest but rain and thunder. Cricket fluttered her wings, inching closer to Blue. "Will our eggs be okay in the storm?" She fretted. Blue looked at her. "I'm sure Bumblebee is fine with them." Blue rested his wings on her back. "But what if…" Cricket started. "She's not a dragonet anymore." Blue interrupted gently. "She can take care of them." He sat down.
'CRACK!'
Thunder and lightning cracked above them. Cricket jumped. "I can't stand this!" She said. She walked outside just to get drenched by water instantly. "Cricket!" Blue yelled. She ignored him. Steading her glasses, she took off, wind blowing her side to side. She headed to the hatchery. She thumped outside, the rain padding down on her. She walked inside. Bumblebee was not even there! Instead, one of her eggs were glowing. She gasped and ran over to it. It had been split in half, light pouring out of it. She began to panic, picking it up and sniffing it. Suddenly, the glowing stopped. The crack disappeared, leaving a normal looking egg in her talons. She looked at her other eggs. Still. Normal. She turned her head to her other egg in her talons. She wrapped her wings around it and sat down. Blue came in, his wings dripping. "What are you doing?" He panted. "These dragonets needed help." She told him. "Bumblebee isn't here." She curled her tail around her other two eggs. He sat beside her. "Its okay now…" He told her. Together they sat, and awaited the end of the storm.