I gaped as the egg hatched and a amethyst colored dragon came out of the broken pieces of the egg. Azof came over and sat behind me to watch. The dragon looked up at me with big purple eyes. Then it started to shiver from the cold. I reached out to pick up the dragon with my right hand. Pain and a cold sensation filled my arm all the way up to my shoulder. Tears sprang into my eyes. After a while the pain stopped and I had a silvery gedwëy ignasia was formed on my hand. I rapped the dragon in my cloak and looked at Azof. He looked back at me.

A feeling from a unfamilar person came into my mind. The feeling was of hunger. I looked down at the cold dragon and said to Asof, "Could you get me some food?"
Azof got me some food and I fed them to the dragon.

"We need to get to the Varden as soon as we can!" I said.
"Lets sleep, then leave," suggested Azof. We slept, the dragon in my arms.

The next day I made a backpack out of weeds and broken branches to put the dragon in. We traveled all day and the next. After running for almost two days straight you need to rest. The dragon grew a little in the past two days. It certainty ate a lot.