you wake up, your body hurts, and the diagnosis came up with injuries only sustained from a badly damaged launch from a cannon, the last thing you remember was your mother looking at you as you enter cyrostasis but it's clear that you were launched, you slowly open your eyes to see a young night wing, she's seems to have the powers of a night wing considering two scales are almost silver under her eyes, she speaks, MoonWatcher: guys she's awake! soon more dragonets would come over to you
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