Starfrost was having a nightmare. He squirmed and twisted on the ground, trying to wake up.
Silver starfire was flooding his vision. "Ahhh," he cried. He was burning. Skydawn swooped up to him. And started to burn.
"I'm sorry," she said.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" Starfrost woke up. He looked around, flung himself up and raced over to Frostfire.
"What is it?"
"I had a...a...n-nightmare. It was h-horrible."
Frostfire nuzzled him. "It's okay," he murmured. "It was just a dream."
Starfrost found Skydawn quickly and told her about the dream. "What do you think it means?" he finished.
"I don't know," she said softly. "But I don't think it's good." Starfrost had a chill run up his backbone.