Pheonix walked along the edge of an oasis. Her long glittering wings refracted the desert sun's light into the sand around her. She leaped up into the blue sky to start her mornings journey. the one that started every morning, 'find a new oasis' an easy to remember phrase that didn't need to be said. but she said it in her mind anyway. She flew for the better part of the morning before spotting a glittering hint on the horizon. the first clue to water, which gave plant-life, and in turn Food-life. as she dipped toward the oasis, she spotted another dragon "Who are you?" she called
