The valley was quiet. A slight breeze made the grass sway. Makayla lie on her cliff above the rolling hills watching the peaceful scene as the sun began to set.

It was always quiet. Other than the dragons that flew through every once and a while, few dragons lived there. But there was plenty of food and water. Lots of sun too. Barely any rain. Everything was..... Perfect.

But one day.......

A screech rang through the air. A battle cry. The peaceful dragons of the valley looked toward the sky in fear.

Nightmare dragons were invading.