Scar's paraylis had already worn off, she had slowly inched over to Sarah, Ariel sighed, "There is no convincing them, Asriel." her brother nodded, in a swift fluid motion he swung his scythe across the chest of the dragon, he did the same to the other dragons, the dragons fell to the ground dead.

Well, he missed one.

It looked only 2 years old, and saw the whole thing. Now, it was shocked and terrified. And out in the open.

Asriel didn't kill it, instead his scythe disappeared in a poof of black and red smoke, Ariel knelt down in front of the young dragon, "Please don't be afraid, we won't hurt you." she said in a calm and soothing voice.

It was shaking in fear, and crying, but didnt move a muscle. It whimpered, and stared at a younger Speedstingers corpse. *Brother...*

Ariel sighed sadly, "They were going to take away our friend, she has a brother that would be sad if she went away."

The baby ran around the hybrids and hugged his brother tightly, crying hard. He looked up at the hybrids and said, *you dunno that. He was there. Just there! Not doing anything!* then the little one began bawling.

Asriel snapped his fingers, his scythe returned, only it was white, he touched the dead dragon with the tip of the scythe, and the dragon was alive again.

The little one gasped and backed up.

The older brother groaned And said in dragon, *what happened? And why do I feel like a Rumblehorn ran me over?*

Ariel gave a kind smile, "My brother brought you back, but it was because you were not trying to take away our friend, so do not betray our kindness."

The dragon looked around and rose shakily, head lowered in a bow. *thank you. Thank you. You see, Im an orphan, along with my baby brother. We both have no names, we live alone, and were kidnapped into this pack. They threatened to hurt my brother if I didnt join them. Im sorry they didnt listen to you.*

The baby looked at his brother, and imitated the bow.