You and Darkstalker were soulmates, the both of you were NightWings. Living together was really nice, and it was clear that the both of you enjoyed it.

You and Darkstalker had your first dragonet named Dayfinder six months ago, and it’s been a competition to see what she would say first; mommy or daddy?

“Say ‘Daddy,’ Dayfinder.” Darkstalker cooed, lying down next to his dragonet, tail resting on the floor.