Ghostfinder flew through the sky, he barely got to see it, spending most of his time in the rainforest.

"Come on Ghostfinder, don't be a slowpoke." Shinystar teased.

"I'm not a slowpoke." Ghostfinder argued.

"Every five seconds you stop." Shinystar rolled her eyes.

"It's not my fault I get headaches a lot." Ghostfinder said, before stopping to admire a cloud.

"What do you eat?" Shniystar asked.

"Mostly rainforest boars." Ghostfinder shrugged, his older sister didn't know he was a prophet and it was going to stay that way.

"Don't tease Ghostfinder." Darkspirit said, flying out from the canopy.

"Well he is slow." Shinystar responded.

"He's going to Jade Mountain tomorrow, he has every right to be distracted." Darkspirit said, "Its also your turn to go hunting Shinystar."

"Why does he get to go to Jade Mountain Academy? He won't pay attention to a thing." Shinystar whined.

"I pay attention, I just get headaches." From small visions but that wasn't a thing they were allowed to know, since he was about three he started getting random visions, causing a bunch of unexpected headaches.

"Shinystar, hunting." Darkspirit repeated.

"All right, all right dad, I'm going." Shinystar rolled her bright blue eyes.

Ghostfinder sighed and flew back down to the rainforest, jumping from tree to tree, his dark green wings opening for the wider jumps. Eventually he arrived at a large waterfall, it was calm and peaceful.

He landed on a rock next to the waterfall and waited for anyone to come, about daily a dragon came and he could talk to someone not in his family.

Ghostfinder played down, it was always useful to lie down when your headaches happen more often than usual.

Water. Ocean. Egg. Animus. Sea. The thoughts fizzed about his brain, each with a small flash of some sort of precious stone.

'Come on foresight, give me something clear.' He thought. His powers were not listening.

Some RainWing should come soon, it was around noon and that was when someone usually came.

Ghostfinder began to sketch with his talons, a dragon holding some sort of stone, he realized he was sketching from his visions. 'If I cant get something clear cant I at least get left alone?' he thought miserably.

"Sketch something else." He muttered under his breath, he began to sketch a SeaWing, he was good at sketching SeaWings for some reason.

He continued the sketch, giving the SeaWing more details, then he destroyed the drawing with his tail and got a mini scroll, paintbrush and some paint, re-sketching the SeaWing on the paper, putting on every detail, the dragon had a slim build, somewhat like an elegant fish, with wide wings and sharp talons, her horns were a bit big for a SeaWings, the base color was blue, with teal wings, webbed talons and underscales, her glowing scales were a bit slightly paler then her wings. He spent around ten minutes on it, making sure it was perfect.

When it was done he breathed fire on a nearby stone and when placed the art on it, allowing it to dry, moving it and adding more fire until it was dry, after which he put everything in a pouch that was slung across his shoulders.

He waited longer, wanting to talk to somebody.

Finally he heard movement in the tree's, a pale orange and ocean blue RainWing dragonet popped out of the tree's.

"Oh hello... Ghostfinder right?" The dragonet greeted.

"How do you know my name?" Ghostfinder asked.

"You're the dragonet who was meant to hatch under a moon, but didn't show any signs of powers right?"

"Yes." Ghostfinder replied, dragons assumed he was powerless, even the mind readers didn't figure it out because of how fizzy his brain was.

"Well I'm Spix." The RainWing introduced.

"Pleased to meet you." Ghostfinder said politely.

"Are you going to Jade Mountain tomorrow? I heard some NightWings were." Spix asked.

"I am, are you?"

"No, I asked but I wasn't able to, maybe I can get in next semester." Spix replied.

"I wish you luck." Ghostfinder said, wishing he could see something other then water in his visions and see what would happen.

"I would love to stay and talk but I have to get to venom trading, maybe I'll see you at jade Mountain next semester!" Spix said, waving cheerfully and flying past the waterfall.

"Bye." Ghostfinder waved. His headaches were acting up again, something about the sea.

Then he saw it, one SeaWing with dark blue scales that could pass for a NightWings, a seasick near a beach that led out into the ocean, into the sea. The Sea Of Ceto.