Mason jerked awake with the most terrible headache that he has ever received. He groaned and rolled out of bed. He went to the bathroom and flick on the lights. He flinched and closed his eyes and slowly reopening them letting them get adjusted. Once his eyes adjusted, he opened the medicine cabinet and took out the Aspirin. When he closed the small door, he looked at him in the mirror. His eyes were droopy from being tired and his hair was in shambles. As he started to twist the complicated lid of the pain killer bottle, Mason noticed something that startled him.

He looked at his arm in the mirror and saw something that was wrong. Lifting up the sleeve to his t-shirt, he noticed the most horrifying thing in the world. The north star on his arm was missing. Only the crescent moon remain. What the... Mason thought, dropping the bottle he ran into his room where Zuna was peacefully sleeping. He shook her awake. "Wake up, you grumpy dragon!" Mason whispered loudly.

"What!" She hissed snipping at Mason which he avoided.

"Look," he told her showed the purple dragon his Mark.

"You woke me up just to show me your stupid mark?"

"Don't you see that the north star is missing? Something is wrong, Zuna, something terrible wrong." Zuna gave him a hard look.

"Of course the north star is miss, you dolt. It's always been missing. Until a moon and a star reunite and end the feud, I do believe that I will remain that way."

"What?!"

"Now if you excuse me," the dragon said getting comfortable again. "I am going back to sleep. Disturb me again or just won't be just a mark that you'll be missing." With that, the grumpy purple dragon fell back asleep. Mason stood there in total shock. What did Zuna mean? He did reunite with a star. With Grace. Something was indeed wrong.