“Noble dragons don't have friends.
The nearest they can get to the idea is an enemy who is still alive.”
Fire born of Dragon's breath.
Immortal creature, immune to Death.
Eyes of emerald, gleaming cold.
Claws of Iron, Scales of Gold.
Turns her head to gaze at night.
There is no moon within her sight.
She knows tonight she won't be found.
Her wings raise her from the ground.
The dark land below drops out of sight.
She soars towards mountains, tall in the night.
Life fills her heart, as the air fills her wings.
And she opens her jaws, and she silently sings.
In a world where dragons and humans are forced to live together, where nothing is normal, find your place and fight for your convictions.
Join Dragon Soul and become part of our world.
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You would make me happy^^
want we need more rp's
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