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Post by God on Feb 6, 2013 12:36:44 GMT -7
"Draconius! Fame! Spiritwind! Lunch time!"
-Came a sweet melodic voice of a white-blonde hair woman with pierceing blue eyes. She lived on a small island far from prying eyes in the mediteranean. Her magic kept it hidden from humans and it teemed with life. It was a perfect place for her to raise her three little dragons that she adopted when she found their eggs abandoned. She smiles widelyas the three baby dragons flies down, landing on the wooden table in the clearing.-
"Eat up my sweethearts. You need your strength to grow big and strong."
-She croons. The dragons squeaked and growled as they tore into the large fish she smiles and walks down to the waters edge, watching the waves as she did.-
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