***
Recluse held his son, his little dragonet. He could not bear to look at him long though, he needed to get him out, his eyes, Luna's eyes. His smile, her smile...
He flew the dragonet over to the one Webwing family left alive, entered the cave, to see eggs, six of them, and laid his son next to them, and left.
***
Recluse screamed, out of regret, all of the horrible memories..
"Actually, I don't think I'm even able to go back to my tribe with what happened..." Cohar said. He paused. "Somethings wrong.."