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Pride of the Past

TW: ABUSE!!!!!!!!!! FIGHTING!!!!! DEATH!!!!!! BLOOD!!!!!!!!!

Crowl sat in his room, playing with his trucks..... He never liked them... he felt..... something.....

So he got up and decided to go do something productive.

As a 7 Year old dragon, there is not much you can do around the house. So Crowl just decided to do something he doesn't normally do.

He walked up to the sink, he was just tall enough to see the dishes inside, and so he started.

He picked up the sponge and a dish, and started to try and was the dishes. After a while, he was cleaning, the soapy water made his hooves loose their grip on a cup, and it shattered.

Crowls mother walked in, investigating the sound, and when she saw Crowl, her eyes widened and she walked up to Crowl, while picking up the broom.

"C'mon, my cinnabunny. Let's clean up this mess together." She said softly and sweetly.

Crowl felt relieved, however, the presence of anger was near. Crowl looked up to see his father looking down at him and his mother.

"You damn idiot! You are useless!!" Said the father, in rage. The mother looked at him with a worried look.

"It was only an accident, I am sure he didn't mean it."

"Of course he fucking meant it! That kid is a clumsy little mistake...... Can't even bring a beer to me in one piece!"

"David! Calm down!"

"Don't tell me to calm down woman!" He slapped her.. the sound was echoing for a moment...

"C'mon boy! Admit that you are stupid!"

Crowl was too scared to talk..... to scared to move...... He didn't know what to do.. His breath started to become heavy. He felt like the whole world was about to explode.

"Damn it boy, answer me!!!"

Crowl didn't speak, he just looked at his father in fear.

"You piece of shit." The father picked up Crowl before throwing him outside. His head almost hitting a rock when he landed.

"David!!" The mother screamed!

The father just closed the door, and Crowl got up, rubbing his head and his antlers growing in, before dusting off his clothing.

He felt so much more free out here. He looked at the door once more, to see if it was going to open. When it didn't, he started to walk, walk to his favorite spot.

In the middle of the woods, was a secret spot, no one knew about but him. He found it once while he was kicked out for the night.

There was a steady river flowing, along with a small waterfall. The grass smelt so fresh, and the bird singing in the trees sounded beautiful. Crowl sat next to a bed of wild flowers, he just closed his eyes before looking at the cuts and bruises on his skin from the broken glass and being tossed outside. He sighed. He got up and walked behind a tree, before getting out a box of rainbow Band-Aids.

He put some water from the stream into the wound to try and clean it, with the knowledge he had.

He dried around the wound so that the band-aid would stick. he put them all where he needed before putting one on his snout, and he giggled as he did so.