After a day watching the first flowers of the spring bloom, the trolls had organized a big evening where everyone sang and had fun to the rhythm of the cheerful music. The moon was shining in the sky, no one had cared about it for a long time that it was full.

In the middle of the crowd of trolls, the royal couple danced and sang together;

What is love
If it's not with you ?

Nothing seemed to be able to destroy their moment. Snow was sitting by the table where cupcakes had been placed, watching them dance. He wanted to take a break from all of these trolls who bow down before him and ... well, called him "Prince Snow".

Beside him, Jaden devoured all the sweets placed on the large table. He had taken off his little bow tie a long time ago and his green colors were almost hidden by the frosting.

- Hey Snow, did you taste these? The firespy demand, they taste like poop ...

But Snow was not listening to him, looking at his parents in the spotlight. The little lilac troll smiled as his father hugged his wife, lifting her from the floor. Poppy laughed and kissed his cheek, which made the king blush ... would one day he have some kind of that affection towards someone? Would he like to hug a girl every day and tell her how beautiful she was for his eyes? Eww!

What's a song
If you can't hear it too ?
Can't imagine dancing without you
A shooting star, ain't really nothing to see
If you ain't right here dancing next to me

Branch and Poppy kept singing, never leaving each other's gaze. Snow sighed and leaned against the back of his chair, looking up at the starry sky ... how was it feel like to fly in the night sky? How did it feel when our wings were free and could go up to the stars?

- Lost in your thoughts? Asked a voice

Snow turned his head to where the voice came from. A big smile appeared on his face when he saw a StormCutter with large light green / blue eyes and pink scales.

- Aunt Heliokite! He exclaimed

- Miss dragon-owl? Jaden asked, pulling his head out of a chocolate cake.

Heliokite descended from the branch on which she was perched. Snow transformed himself and slides under one of her four wings to snuggle against her. If there was someone in the village who understood him, it was her. Since he was very young, whenever he needed to confide in someone, he went to see Maya -aka Heliokite- first.

Maya had been one of the prisoners of Claws, today, she made jewelry for the inhabitants of the village with the precious stones that she found. It was she who had made her parents' wedding rings with a precious stone that Hairless had given to Poppy during their first Christmas. At that time, trollagons were still considered monsters ... it was hard to imagine today!

- So, did you have a nice day? Heliokite asked, covering him with her wing, like a blanket, Jaden sneaking up to go on Storm's head.

- Exhausting, the NightLight simply says.

Heliokite nodded gently, understanding better than anyone else what the young trollagon was feeling. She gently licked Storm's cheek, which pushed her back in laughter with a little paw on the muzzle, laughing. It was only then that she noticed with her own eyes what Poppy was telling her when she came to see her at her kiosk sometimes ...

- Are you still hiding your mark? She asked

Storm blushed with embarrassment, why did everyone have to always tell him about this mark? He hated it ... it was like constantly reminding a mopi that he still had fur !!

The mark was that thunderstorm patern that his scales formed on his right side. He had the same on the other side, but he managed to make it disappear in his troll unlike to the other. When he was in his troll form, Snow was trying to cover it. In its dragon form, Storm generally used his wings to hide it.

- It doesn't go away, Storm explained with a little growl, whatever I do, it stays there.

He looked down, ashamed .... when suddenly he heard it again. The voice.

It was as if someone was singing with all its heart, in a tone so pure and light that the air managed to transport it without difficulty through the mountains and valleys to reach his ears ... the mountain sound, that's what he would call it.

- Storm? Heliokite called his name, but he was too focused on trying to figure out what that message meant.

Heliokite had noticed his agitation suddenly, she frowned and looked at Jaden:

- What's happening ? Jaden, does this happen to him often?

Then, in a whisper, she added:

- Does he hear something?

The green firefly opened his gadget, a hologram appeared in front of him and he started tapping on it with his green paws. Soon he turned his gaze to her:

- It started 1 month ago, 13 times since ... only way to wake him up known for now, that's it ...

Once again, Jaden licked his paw ... but as he was in his dragon form, he pushed it into his nostril.

- EEWWW, Jaden stop it !!!! Storm groaned, kicked him away, sorry ... He added when he saw Heliokite staring at him.

But this one smiled, she made sure that nobody was looking at them before leaning towards the young trollagon.

- This mark is much more special than you think ... I think it's time to tell you a new story ... but not here, come with me!

Storm's eyes widened and smiled widely, he followed her without hesitation. A new story? Storm LOVED stories! When his father left him alone in the pod with his aunt Izzy, he could spend hours listening to her recount the adventures of great heroes saving the world .... his favorite was the one of his father, of course.

Then Izzy took him to the library ... and it was PARADISE! Hundreds of scrapbooking telling the exploits of times gone by, stories of lost jewels, or how a troll had found the first glitter !!! Izzy allowed him to bring books home and Snow could read at night before bed ... After Poppy turned off the lights, he continued to read hiding under his blanket, lighting up the the warm glow of Jaden snoring like a tractor to camouflage the sound of the pages he turning.

Storm had read almost all of the library's adventure stories, so a new story ... He was shaking with excitement !! What would it talk about? The first dragon who learned to fly? A forest protect with a magical being? So much creations possible !!

He joins his aunt and flaps his wings to go and perch on her back. They walked through the dark forest for a moment, lit by Jaden's green lights ... Maya was singing a pretty song, the stars seemed to light up to the rhythm of the melody:

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Let's wrap a blanket 'round us
And go flyin' into outer space
We could be famous, speak a different language
Make our great escape

At one point, she turned her gaze to the little trollagon, he looked at her with admiration: her voice was calm and sooo agreable to hear, just like a river runs slowly.

I'll chase the stars inside your eyes
And follow you into the great unknown
We'll be alone

So let's just play pretend and find a secret place
When the world around us says that we should act our age
The day is gonna come when there's no time left to waste
But we'll never grow up, I say we hide away

Just want to hide away
Hide away, hide away
Hide away, hide away
We'll never grow up
Just want to hide away
Hide away, hide away
Hide away, hide away...

Soon, the cold water of TrollsLagoon reflected their silhouettes. Storm jumped from her back, resuming his troll form as Heliokite did the same and approached the water.

- Why are we here? Snow asked, what are you doing ?

Maya was silent for a moment, crouching and staring at the water.

- Turn off your lights, Jaden.

- I am a firefly, the fireflies shine cause their awesomeness! This one protested, How do you want I stop being awesome ??

Snow motioned for the firefly to obey, Jaden sighed and went to hide in his friend's hair. Soon, only the light of the moon was visible ... it was dark enough to see something fluorescent at the bottom of the water.

The clear turquoise troll entered the water and caught the strange yellow thing. It looked like a troll hair ... but how could it produce light if it was detached from the owner's head? It was impressive and intriguing ...

- What you see here, Maya started, is what you think; it's a troll hair.

- But it still shines! How it is possible?

Maya smiled, coming out of the water to give the hair to the Prince who took it in his hands to observe it.

- The hair of a techno troll never stops shining, of all the species of trolls, they are the only ones with fluorescent hair ... this hair belongs to one of them, it was brought here by the water.

- Species of trolls?!? Snow repeated

So this hair belonged to a techno troll? Wow! And there were other types of trolls? Why had no one told him about this before? Even Jaden was intrigued and came out of his hair to observe the hair and record new information in his gadget.

His aunt began her story ...

"Long ago, there was only silence ... until one of our ancestors made a sound."

Snow already imagined the story in his mind, a gray world where no one sang ... then the colors appearing with the magic of music !!!

"Our ancestors were so inspired by the sound, they created music, they created six magic strings that protected it and kept it from disappearing.

There were 6 strings, each for a type of music.

Techno

Funk

Classical

Country

Rock

And us, Pop.

Every trolls could celebrate with their music ... but soon the trolls started to argue, they fight... How to stop that? This is why they made a heartbreaking decision to avoid conflicts ... each tribe would take a string, and go to isolate themselves as far as possible from the other kinds of trolls.

The Techno Trolls, own fins decided to go hide it at the bottom of the ocean Atlantroll.

Funk Trolls? We don't know, some say that they are living in the stars, carried by the trollagons of this tribe.

The Classic Trolls flew up to the Golden Mountain, they built up their village and live in.

The Trolls Country decided to isolate themselves in LonesomesFlats, a warm place, devoid of vegetation.

The Trolls Rock rather chose darkness and hid in a volcano near the coast. "

- But ... how do you know all this? Snow asked.

Maya's face suddenly seemed filled with sadness. The turquoise troll took a deep breath, pointing to the techno troll hair he still held between his fingers.

- When I was little, a techno troll saved my life ... Prince Trollex, he is probably king today and he had surely forget m-me, but I loved him more than anything, and I still love him...

Snow felt his heart tighten, this story was sadder than he had imagined ...