The fallen star and the unicorn (the dragon prince)

Chapter 9:

{this is gonna be a "flashback"/ŁØRÉ chapter (not really, I just like saying the word)...aka I'm just really bored.}
{their kids btw.}

No one's POV:

It was a bright and sunny day, there was barely any clouds in the sky, and the trees and grass were a beautiful green. The wind was calm, the earth steady, the ocean as a wonderful ambiance, the sun shining, the moon distant, and no darkness near. But sadly the stars hidden from sight...but just because we can't see them, doesn't mean they're not there.

Aaravos was always an "odd" kid, he loved the stars like every other star-touch elf he knew, but he also loved this earth and everything on it, it's perfections and imperfections, everything was beautiful and wonderful to him. He was more in touch with nature then society (Same tbh.) But for this "weirdness" he would sometimes get picked on by other kids his age.

He would love to just hang out under the shade of a tree and watch the sky, the earth, the ocean, and the sun during the day, but at night, all his attention was to the moon and the stars.
Sometimes when he's sitting by himself a random animal will come up and stay with him for a while.

Today was no different from any other day, he was sitting under a tree, in its shade, with a baby moon mount, just watching his surroundings, he was watching the grass sway with the wind, the sun beaming onto the ocean, making it shine many bright and beautiful colours, as well as listening to the sounds of the waves crashing onto the land, everything was perfect...well almost perfect.

Some idiot kids were walking his way. Aaravos noticed and his smile quickly faded away, he wasn't exactly thrilled to see this specific group, because their "leader" Meirchaleo (*cough, cough, the stern one, cough, cough*) was Aaravos main bully.

As the group started walking right pass him, Meirchaleo stopped, and looked towards Aaravos with a stupid grin. "Hiya weirdo." He said with a snicker in his voice. Aaravos let out a small sigh, and tried his best to ignore them and look away. "Oh what, your not gonna look at me and talk?...weirdo." Meirchaleo said the last part with a jerky tone, and chuckle.

Aaravos sighed loudly, and look back to the bully, and examined him for a moment. Everyone was waiting for his response, even Meirchaleo. "Why are you calling me the weirdo if your the one with no horns?" Aaravos replied in a calm and respectful manner, pointing to the top of Meirchaleo's head.

Meirchaleo took a step back, going a little wide eye, losing his stupid smile, he was still trying to comprehend what Aaravos just said. "Like I don't mean to be rude or ruin your ego or anything, but isn't it a little odd that your horns haven't grown in yet, some my even say it's...weird." Aaravos continued his statement still calm and respectful, but now with a soft smile on his face.

The small crowd around Meirchaleo all made a "ooooo" sound like the little kids they are.

Meirchaleo growled, he was furious with the remarks from Aaravos. He grabbed Aaravos by the collar of his shirt and pinned him to the tree, slightly lifting him off the ground (Meirchaleo was just a little taller then Aaravos when they were kids). The moon mount that was previously sleeping, was now growling and ready to pounce on Meirchaleo.

"Take that back, else I'll do something we both might just regret." The hornless elf said, he might as well have been fuming. "What kick me or make out with me? Because given our current circumstances I can't tell anymore." Aaravos replied, not even trying to make cocky remark, just honestly confused.

Just as Meirchaleo was about to hit Aaravos a feminine voice called out. "STOP! DONT HURT HIM!" The girl yelled as she shoved him to the side, dropping Aaravos. The girl let out a small growl, ready to fight everyone here, just to protect her friend.