((sooo I deleted the first chapter so now it's starting from The Hatching Of A Killer sooo ya! i'm not discontinuing this book))

It was silent and dark in the little cave, the only source of light was the moon the shone bright in the sky that night. A mother dragon curled around her egg, the father encircling her and the egg with his massive wings he spread them covering her. as they all slept, the mother awoke to a small movement in her arms.

she opened her eyes slightly to see the egg shaking in her arms. her head shot up, she nudged the father with her snout to wake him. he lifted his head as well, blinking sleepily.

"what is it dear?" he asked her now awake.

"i think he's hatching!" she whisper shouted with excitement.

CRACK!

A split appeared on the shinny rainbow surface of the egg. his mother letting out a small gasp.

"come on little one! you can do it!" she encouraged him. A small hole formed as the little dragonet pushed his front talon through.

CRACK! CRACK! SNAP!

the top half of the egg suddenly broke off from the rest, and a little dragonet poked his head out of the rainbow shell, abit on his head. the dragonet was pure white with pitch black claws, his horns black as well, almost as if they where stained with ink, the under side of his wings faded rainbow. his eyes where a star with a black slit, and the other just a blue one with a slit in the middle like all dragons pupils.

"aawwkkk?" the little thing spoke, he looked around. he pushed at the rest of the egg, shattering it.

"awww, he's so cute and perfect!" his mother exclaimed. The little dragonet looked up at her as she formed her talons in a bowl like shape.

"come on little one" she said, encouragingly. the little white lizard climbed into the with no hesitation. His father smiled down at the little white blob in his mates hands.

"awwrkk!!" it exclaimed, his mother giggled.

"what should we name him?" she ask, the father shrugged. she thought about it for a while before smiling.

"how about, Ink" she suggested. Inks father chuckled.

"I like it, you are destined for greatness Ink" she spoke, the little dragonet cyrling up in his mothers talons, soon falling a sleep.