• I look down upon white clouds and blue ocean. All I hear is the wind rushing past my ears and the thump of my dragon's wings. My long black hair flows behind me, my metal wrist bands are cold as ice. "Sarah, look ahead," says a voice in my head. My dragon swings her head to look at me. Ahead I see a city, its sky scrapers tower into the clouds. "I see Sterling. We have to find somewhere to land. Fly higher," I reply. Immediately we rise. I can see fog streaming from Sterling's nostrils. My legs grow cold. "I should have wore pants," I state. "Soon," she replied, "You will learn to dress warmly, little one."
    Suddenly a flame burst from the clouds below us. A blood red dragon soon rises through hole. On it's back was a rider. They were clad in black armor. Sterling dived, her navy blue scales glittered in the sunlight. I could see the fire in her eyes. She missed. She then rolled to attack the under belly. I lost my grip and fell through the sky. My vision blurred and I flashed back to how I got Sterling's egg, only three short weeks ago.