What if Hatchlings ruled Pyrria?

Since Arkhor's new clutch, I've been thinking, what if your dragon was a hatchling? It's simple. Your dragon has the exact same roles in the tribe, the only difference is that they're all hatchlings. They have hatchling personalities and appearance. Shine no longer has the tear in her fin from Dusk, and she's not a mopey wreck from losing her mate.
So, you are a hatchling but have all the same roles and responsibilities as your full grown dragon! Enjoy!
Somebody else start it.

Question! (This is OOC) Would you like me to start? And also this will be adorable

OOC: Anyone can start, I just didn't want to be mainstream and start it cuz I started the topic.
And yes, yes it will. :3

Solstice awoke as the sun rose, yawning cutely and looking at her mother. She stood up and waddled, tripping a bit, over to the entrance of her family's den. There was a brilliant sky there, orange and blue. She smiled slightly, spreading her wings and attempting to move them a bit.

(OOC: Hope this is good but it's adorable!)

Twilight blinked as she woke up. Tottering out of her nest, she wandered over to her sister Gemini, flopped down, and started poking her with a stick. "Geminiiiii," she squeaked. "Geminiiiiii, wake uuuuuuup. I wanna go set of fireworkssss." Attempting to flap her wings and fly on top of Gemini, she fluttered a foot into the air and fell down. "You're no fun," she told the black dragon.

A small, blue hatchling wandered, slightly confused. "Atlas? Guys?" She called, then sat down with a bump. The brightly polished shell necklace around her neck shined brilliantly in the sunlight, and she looked around, large green eyes roving for something to do. "Anybody? Helllllllllloooooooooooooo?"

Solstice squeaked and chirped, waddling back to her mother. She was an only child (HER OLD BIO IS OUTDATED I'LL MAKE A NEW ONE), so obviously, she had no one else to wake up.. or to play with. She pawed at her, "Mooooooommmmm! I'm hungrrryyyy! Teach me to huntttt!" She whimpered, pawing at her mother's face. The little feathered dragoness squeaked happily as her mother lifted her head. "Later. Go back to sleep." She said in a comforting voice, lowering her head again and closing her eyes.

This did not excite Solstice. She didn't wish to sleep. "Fine them, I'll teach myself!" She said to herself and waddled off to the den door, spreading her wings and beating them weakly. Is this how mommy does it? She asked herself, raising her head and looking at the sky again. "That's where I want to be!" She chirped and happily beat her wings as hard as possible. It wasn't working. How did they do it?

( it's a new month! )

Kid Arcke wondered throughout the Forrest in Pyyria obviously never knowing his parents as he abandoned them, Arcke tried to fly upwards but fell flat on his head

"how does a dragon fly with overly big wings
Like this?" he asked in a High pitch voice

Solstice beat her wings and buzzed them quickly, allowing her to hover in the air for about two seconds before she fell splat on her face. "Why won't it WORK?!" She spat, standing up and shaking her tiny body. She sighed and sat down, looking up at the sky rom her cave on the ground. She observed for a moment, not feeling any wind on her, but seeing trees' leaves rustle. "So THAT'S how!" She chirped. "It's wind!" She muttered. Solstice was a very intelligent hatchling, of course. "But how will I get up there..?"

Arcke looked 7 meters away and saw another dragon trying to fly as well and then watching her as she tried again falling on her face then slowly approaches her

"hello? Do you not know how to fly yet either? he asked hinting he saw you fell on your face awhile back

The little icy blue dragoness gasped at the sudden voice. She hissed and looked around frantically, thinking it was some sort of predator. She tripped over her own tail and looked up at the source of sound. "N-no..." She squeaked in an embarrassed voice, standing up and shaking the dirt off of herself, lookking at her now disgusting feathers. She began to preen them, staring at Akr.

"your all dirty now, it would be impossible to fly like that, C'mon there's a lake over here, And the wind is a little weaker here" he said gesturing to north as he attempted to fly upwards then falls backwards into a tree

"that was not intentional!" he said falling from the branches

Solstice giggled. "Can you teach me how to at least get up into the air? My mommy's sleeping and I wanna impress her!" She chirped happily. "Oh, and sure! Let's go swimming!" She cried. Solstice obviously, didn't know that the water would freeze over, or that if she got wet, she couldn't fly.

"let's at least get you clean" he said walking to the clean lake and diving into the water himself

Solstice toddled over, putting a paw in. She gasped as instantly, the water began to freeze over for quite some bit. "Whoa - what?" She asked as snow began to gather around her, looking at the thick ice that was spreading ever so farther.

"hey what's going on???" he asked looking around you

no worries I can breath fire! ... Well not specifically hot fire" he said breathing fire to the snow and ice but it melts slowly as his fire isn't matured yet

Solstice tilted her head to the side, sitting down with a *plop*. "Mommy taught me to clean myself, but I didn't know water did this to me!" She said as the ice slowly melted away. She spread a wing and began to chew it and pull, feathers falling to the ground as she gently pulled the old ones out.

"so then you never took a bath?" he asked as he finished slowly melting it away then sitting next to Sol pondering on what the heck just happened

"Nope!" She said and smiled, showing small, pointy teeth. "Mommy doesn't let me. She says I can't swim." She said and tilted her head to the side, the water freezing over just in front of her for a foot and only there. "I'm weird.. I know... What about you?" She asked.

Shiningwater wrote:A small, blue hatchling wandered, slightly confused. "Atlas? Guys?" She called, then sat down with a bump. The brightly polished shell necklace around her neck shined brilliantly in the sunlight, and she looked around, large green eyes roving for something to do. "Anybody? Helllllllllloooooooooooooo?"

A very small blue-silver dragon approached the SeaWings healer. "Shine?!" He asked her, noticing she was tiny. "What's happening?". He asked confused. He playfully slapped her face with his tail, sticking out his tongue at her. Than he ran away laughing, attempting to jump inside a water pool to hide from her.

Arcke got up as he was dried already and showed Sol how to fly upwards at least, he flew up and higher than the trees then he instantly snapped backwards as the wind is stronger and is smashed into the trees behind him "ow ow.... Well you see you have to angle your wings to the way the wind is going, after that... I dunno" he said pulling out a splinter from his body

"We can learn together!" She cried and smiled. She unsteadily angled her wings upwards and beat them cautiously, allowing her to hover in the air. She didn't speak, as she was trying to concentrate on moving these weak muscles. She hovered a bit and flew up, rising slowly and forward. She had noticed how hard it was to fly by the treetops and angled them downwards, resulting in a steady crash.

"how about we try a steady flap with our wings?" he suggested then he looked into a large tree
"we could try flying from up there!" he said climbing the tree

Solstice nodded and beat her wings again, just for practice. She then walked up to the tree and stuck her claws in the trunk, lightly. She carefully climbed up, getting them stuck every now and then. "Is this how I'm supposed to do it?" She called up.

"yeah! Just a little faster!" he shouted back down then he reached the top and patiently waited for Sol, grabbing a vine and throwing it down for Sol to climb easier