"What is it?" Gulf frowned.
"Oh, it's just that, ah," he clicked, "this dragon that I just, scarringly, watched kill several dragons is kind of your mother."
"What?" she exclaimed.
"I just watched her throw her egg that looked exactly like yours into an ocean just like the one that was at the beach your egg washed up at." he explained in a panic.
"Three moons!" she gasped, "That's my mother!"
Gulf looked over at the space on the stone where the dead SandWing lay. That murderer somehow created me. She realized with a gulp.
"What is it, Gulf?" Yucca asked, "Is it something about Sirocco?"
"Yes it is!" Gasps were heard from everyone as she cried, in dragon, "Just the fact that she's been my freaking mother all this time!"
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Wings of Fire: The Rising Colors Prophecy: Book 5: The Final Battle
FanfictionIt is time for the resolution of spilled secrets, for jawdropping confessions, and revenge in it's coldest, purest, state. It is time for the final battle.
