-Dragon Dreams-

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-Dragon Dreams-

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Casterly Rock

Valyria had fallen asleep but soon found herself in a dream. She was surrounded by dry tall grass on all sides. The sky was a vibrant blue, there were a few clouds sprinkled in the sky. The sun beat down upon her, it's golden rays stretched down towards the world.

A cry pierced the air, Valyria found herself walking towards the sound. She climbed up a hill, as she looked down she saw a long line of people on horses. At the front a young woman rode, she had silver hair and wore a leather and cloth garb. An older man who looked like a bear rode up next to her. When the man turned Valyria recognized him as Jorah Mormont, whom she had seen during the Greyjoy rebellion.

The cry sounded out again and Valyria looked up to see three baby dragons flying in the sky, the largest of the three was black with red highlights on his wings, the other two were similar in size, the first was green with gold and the other was a creamy white with maroon.

The cream dragon flew away from its siblings and landed next to Valyria. It stared at her as if it knew her, Valyria had always loved when Rhaegar or her mother would recite to her stories of dragons and the conquerors of Westeros. Balerion was black and red, Meraxes was silver and gold, and Vhagar, her personal favorite, was white and maroon. "Vhagar?" She questioned the small dragon, it's simply looked at her curiously.

She extended her palm out towards the beast. It sniffed, before nuzzling into her calloused hand. "Viserion!" A soft voice called out. The dragon ignored but when the calls continued the large reptile reluctantly flew away. Valyria stood in awe.

That was how she woke up. Throughout the war and the years following Valyria often dreamt of this cream and maroon dragon. In her dreams she watched it grow strong, even when they were locked in a dungeon 'Vhagar' still grew. Valyria developed a connection with the young dragon and saw glimpses of her sister's life across the sea.

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