((Mkay then :3))

Siren roared, launching himself out of the ocean in anguish. The roar seemed to shatter even the air itself, so full of pain and heartbreak. He landed again in the water with a splash, quiet only in comparison to the roar he had just emitted. The egg would die. Siren would make it so. He shot through the water like a jet through the air, fish diving out of the way frantically. He slowly rose to the surface until finally launching himself once again as high as he could go, snatching the egg from the dragon overhead, who had planned on disposing of it over seas. Siren pressed down hard with his jaws, but the shell did not even crack or falter as he hit the water. He rose up again and tried to smash it on the rocky edge to no avail, the egg remained unmolested. Siren pressed down a little harder with his jaw, but the egg slipped lithely out of his grasp and into the crack in the ledge, rolling neatly back onto a soft abandoned bird nest. Siren hissed in frustration, but could not reach it, so he abadnoned it. What were the odds that the egg would live at all? Slim and none.

The waves rose and fell in the rhythmic pattern against the rocks that it always seemed to be able to retain after disturbances.  However, for no reason that could be explained by natural phenomena, the water rose higher then usual, a necklace that according to all the laws of physics and buoyancy should have been at the bottom of the sea, floated on top of it all.  It slid into the cracks, making not even a click as it landed next to the glistening aqua marine colored egg.  A faint glow started in the middle of the sapphire colored stone as a little crack appeared in the egg.  It became brighter and more spread out as the crack grew bigger.  A small webbed foot with tiny, but sharp looking, claws pushed its way out of the crack, then retracted quickly.  Scratching sounds were made to make the hole bigger, then a muzzle that resembled a dragon poked its way out, struggling to break the egg more.  Finally, the egg gave in, and the creature tumbled out of the egg, landing next to the necklace, that had stopped glowing as soon as she got her whole body out.

She was a cute frail looking little thing, but cute, since she was a baby.  Her scales matched the color of the egg shell that rested behind her.  Her eyes were an icy blue, and her pupils were large because of the dimness of the small cave like groove in the rock.  Scales ran down her back starting at the back of her neck, small at first, then growing bigger as they reached her back and growing small again at the end of her tail.  They were laying flat against her back, but they could probably rise up when she gets scared or angry.  Gills were on her neck, although they were closed.  They probably would open if they went into water, and flaps on her nostrils would close when she went into water.  Her wings were folded against her back, though they were small, but big enough for her to fly for a limited time.  The first thing she saw was the necklace, and she felt drawn to it.  She clumsily walked to the necklace, bending her head down instinctively and using her paw to put it on her neck.  She sniffed the air and made her way to the crack where she had entered the cave, before she hatched, flinching when the light hit her eyes. 

((Okay then :3 I think I'm going to have him live on the cliff by the oceans because... oh I'll just post XD He has parents too))

Velocita and Magmatius, the king and queen of Azerwrath (that is what I'll call the land dragon kingdom ;) ), finally had an egg together. Velocita had laid the egg five years ago, as that is usually how long eggs take to incubate among the fire-breathers. Now, the shell had finally hardened, signaling their offspring's hatch would be in less than a week. And now it was here. The egg cracked suddenly without hesitation, a large crach down the middle. Black claws scrabbled fiercely at the edges, chipping away the touch shell little bits at a time to reveal a handsome little hatchling.

He galloped out of the ruin of the eggshell, hissing at its remnants before airing out his wings and letting out a jet of hot flame. Magmatius could not have been more proud. "Crimsantonius," he declared, "will be your name little one."

Crim gazed at his father with a wide grin on his face, approving of the name.

---Months later---

Crim trotted out of the grand cave to go exploring on his own. His parents were still asleep, and it was early in the morning. Crim took a deep, satisfied breath, adoring the smell of the fish and sea salt that sprayed off the cliffs. He practiced gliding, and even hovering in mid air in places for a good hour before he heard a sharp crack. He landed swiftly and went over to investigae, peering over the cliff and into a deep crevasse, too small for his parents or any sea beast would be able to reach. There, to his astonishment, a strange little beast was scrambling around with a peculiar charm around her neck.

Wondering if she spoke dragontongue, Crim fluttered clumsily into the encampment, saying a friendly hello. "Why, you look very odd. I've not seen any aqua dragon before." 

The young hybrid tilted her head to one side.  She could understand a little of what the fire dragon said, but was unsure how to respond.  "A.. Aquaa?"  She tried to mimic the word that she found she liked the most.  "Odd Aqua..?"  She tilted her head to one side in a manner that made it look like her own words had confused her.

((Hnrr, didn't we agree that he couldn't breath fire..?  XDD  Ohohoh, and what about he decides to nickname, (Which inevitably becomes her name-name) her Aqua since it was the first thing she said?  c:)) 

((Oh wait... XD Ignore that then XD Hi parents can, but he can't.))

"Is that your name then? Aqua?" Crim asked, sniffing the little hybrid and then recoiling in disgust, "You smell like a sea-beast!" He said in alarm. He looked at her in confusion, "But why do you look like a dragon then?" 

((Lol okay.  XD))

Aqua made a happy sounding coo.  "Aqua."  She cooed, smiling.  "Don't know why."  She added, trying to keep her dragon tongue understandable, but failing a bit since she was just a hatchling.  At least she could talk at all.