Flying
A little short thing that came to mind while humming something. Flying, gliding, up so high. Flying gliding through the sky. See the dragons eye. Gleem and shine. Dragon fly up high!
Final Chapter: The chase ends.
It was time to face the facts. His father's shadow over the land had grown yet again. Xenorosth cursed loudly in his dark lair. Yes. Dark. He noticed he was in the darkness a lot lately. Yamizephyr had grown on him a lot. What sort of monster did this...