With a rumble, quake, shake and thunderous boom. Mount Kilimanjaro was no more. The volcanic eruptions of its three cores shook Africa. Valcanic ash spread wide pushing the dark miasma kilometers away, the giant animals ran and tumbled.

The dark creatures near fled like the wind or died in the stampede of giant and ancient beasts. Many died,torn to pieces or turned to ashed.

Air within 50 miles had a rise in temperature of 150° celcius, hotter the closer to where volcanic eruptions are. Eruptions went on for weeks on end, flooding the valley and clouding to sky, only slowing by the end of second month.

With the slowing lava flow many flame beast began to come back. About a mile from the once mountain we see a piece of rock un-melted or should we say a large egg of an unlikely size. Now the miasma started to get close again mixing with ash clouds, in fact it was being sucked in by the egg.

Soon the suction grew stronger taking in miles upon miles of miasma ash. Clearing the sky to see blue once more. Beasts became cautious and avoided it by miles. Until it stopped some hours later as a large crack appeared on the egg. With this, the eggs shell began to break inviting the baby to come out. As the lava pushed the egg further, soon the gentle sway brought it to an area of a melting pile of creatures.

Thump...

Thud..

Crack.

Out popped its head.

A creature of scales with rough horns upon its head. Crawling out of the shell its body, the size of a pony revealed itself, scales of brown with electric blue streaks, with small ruffled feather wings on it's back.

She opened her mouth in a yawn revealing sharp pointed teeth, the type to go threw steel like butter . Opening its reptilian eyes, light green in color, she looked upon the world of lava and corpses.

Inhaled the air.

She climbed over hardened and liquid lava, searching for food. About some steps later, she come across a part of a once zombie creature. With a happy Yip and Chirp she blew a small flame witch washed the muscle to ash and left the bones. For this little dragon seemed to eat only certain things.

Happy with her snack, she munched the dark beings bones and lick'ed up the ash. Still hungry, sniffing out more wasn't hard. Like this the baby dragon of brown and blue scale scavenged all leftover dark creatures within a few miles radius, that had been left from the stampede.

Any time she stumbled upon a beast corpse though, it is ignored as though waste. Revealing her own unique taste in food.

After eating her fill, traveling back to her shell took tumbles and rolls on new uneven lava rock. Climbing over the cracked eggs shell, back in she went, settling down to sleep.

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