Northstar Vale there could be no regrowth

when the little dragon woke up this morning he was over come wonder as he looked at the flowers his mother had brought for him, his puppy blue eyes blinked over and over again as he looked over the blossom. oh this was just beautiful, but that was not what had awaken the pale dragon. No, it was a voice he did not know. hIs steps were still a little shaky but he found that his legs could hold his weight at last, with gentle nudge to his mother he made his way to the mouth of the den. he knew his mother told him that it was not safe to wander alone but he would not be alone, there was a guest! The light hit him and all he could do was blink, oh man, that was bright!