"Hello!"
You saw a young dragonet bound toward you as you walked through the gates of the FawnWing village.
The large area was stunning.
The lush and green grass spreading out like a blanket keeping everyone comfortable. There was mountains and trees surrounding the area with a large clearing in the town.
There as a large tree, almost as tall as the Nightwing Myth, Darkstalker the Animus.
You guessed that the large tree in the middle was the town square. The tree had long and stable branches shooting out from it's trunk. There were platforms made of wood around the tree.
"You must be new! What's your name?" The young Dragonet was right in front of you now. She was a pretty orange-gold color, and her unberbelly and under-scales were a light, lilac fawn color.. She has smooth, almost fluffy scales. Here horns were like deer antlers. How amusing!
"My name is {Y/N}" You said, looking down upon the gold dragon.
"Your name is so pretty! My name is Fallow." The small Dragonet exclaimed.
"Can I show you around! Pretty pleaseeeee?"
"Yes you may, Fallow. I would appreciate it." You stated, hoping for a tour around the village.
"This way!" Fallow pointed to a direction with her horns.
