Pond- Sunsets and Queen Morans View
"ya can't get me" yelled my brother. We are both dragons and love to fly. Flying is our life. We are a breed known as TropicSunset. "oh really?" I challenged. Im an extremley commpetitive flyer. I win almost every race, unless I let someone win. >.< We were flying and flying for hours. Oh, and, I thought this might be important, my brothers name is Sloth. "C'mon sis! I'm tired, lets head back home!" he complained. "fine fine" i said. But i saw my brother shake, and when i looked, i shook too. "where are we" i breathed out, exhausted. "i-i-i h-have n-no id-d-dea." he stuttered, afraid.>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
Queen Moran
"Where, are, THEY!" i shouted, my two kids, Sunset and Sloth, had gone out for a fly and are now no where to be seen. "we don't know your majesty." replied a gaurd, "But we have an idea" i saw there scales shiver. "no, not again" i whispered as in thought.
Join Qfeast to read the entire story!
Sign In. It is absolutely free!
