Fawn's POV

I heard it and felt it. The ground was rumbling, and the calm noises of animals suddenly turned frenzied. I looked toward Sparrow and everyone else, and they all pulled out their swords. I pulled mine out as well, preparing myself for whatever was coming. A screech of agony echoed around us as a large object fell from the sky. Everyone ran for the hills as the object came to the ground with a bang.

The thing was a dragon. A blue dragon lying in a heap on the ground, but still, a dragon. Rumors had always said that there might be more than one dragon, but it didn't sound real. I walked toward it and it moaned as I came near. It tried to pick itself up, but it legs shook and he fell to the ground once more.

"Hey Sparrow, where's that potion you made for me?" I asked, still looking at the dragon. It's eyes were a deep green, and behind them, intelligence could be seen.

"Right here." Sparrow said, tossing the potion to me and running back to his tree.

"Here you go, have some.." I ushered softly, forcing the dragon to swallow. It looked at it nervously, but drank it anyone. It slowly got up on his feet and started to unfurl its wings.

It wings didn't look leathery like the Ender Dragon's wings or any dragons' wings for the fact. They were covered in long, white feathers. The dragon lowered its neck, which the bottom part was covered in white scales with diamonds in between. One eye had a lightning bolt covering it, and it snout had jagged white edges covering it. It nudged me and opened its mouth.

Thank you.

Wait, was the dragon...speaking to me?

"Can you hear me?" I asked.

"Yes, I can?" the dragon rumbled.

"My name is Fawn. I'm the-"

"Creeper Queen, I know. My name is Angel. I'm a Feathered Wraith, a kind of dragon your kind haven't heard of yet."

"Can they here us?" 

"Not that I know of.." the dragon replied.  "I recommend you speak to them before they think you're a statue."

I looked around, and saw everyone awaiting gazes.

"Well, c'mon, let's go!"