Sleeping Dragon to marry the sea in a ceremony of storms

He's curled by himself, on a ledge, passed out after watching the moon for sometime. It was a beautiful sight, incredibly large and bright, as if it swooped closer to them for a closer look. He wished he could have told others about it, but he didn't want to walk around the territory, waking everyone up. So he sat alone, watching until he fell asleep...

The ground shakes beneath him, jolting the mute hybrid awake. He jumps up to his feet, his baby blue eyes wide as he looks about him, the eerie groans and roars beneath him. He stands still, unsure what to do until it finally passes. Hush whimpers until he hears Heda's call; he quickly runs to her, ears pressed against his head, tail tucked between his legs. He steals towards her, licking her chin, concern and confusion obvious in his eyes.