The white and blue dragons are standing on my porch, and a strange black haired male is looking through my window.
"Hak! Don't look through people's windows!" says a voice.
That's not one of the dragons. Who is he?
I look back at the man, and he blinks at me, though I know he can't tell who I am, what I look like, or even my gender, due to the cloak hiding my face and the katanas in front of my chest.
"Uh, Princess, there's people in there."
"Thunder Beast, that's just rude. You don't go looking in people's windows." says a different voice.
The person outside the window lifts up a giant weapon, and smashes the window with the dull end. Shiko clutches my cloak tighter.
"I found a way in, Princess." he says, climbing through the window.
I raise one of my katanas to the person's face, but he walks to the door, and opens it.
"Hello, Princess. Yun. Shin-ah. White Snake. Come on in, make yourselves at home."
"Hak! That is so rude! Get out of the black dragon's house!" says a boy maybe six years older than Shiko.
"But Yun, we have to get the black dragon, right?" the dark haired man called Hak walks back over to me. "Okay. You're going to come with us."
I raise one of the katanas higher so that the tip touches the man's nose, and he crosses his eyes looking at it.
"Hak, you are so rude, get out of this person's house." says the female voice, and someone yanks Hak away from the katana, and back outside.
"Please excuse our friend's rudeness, black dragon, he was being inconsiderate." says the boy, Yun.
I lower my katanas, but don't put them down yet. I'm still not trusting anyone.
"Can we come in?"
I nod slowly, and Shiko tightens his grip behind me.
The five people file inside the house, and I immediately see the white and blue dragons. The white dragon is a beautiful guy with short white hair lengthened in the back.
The blue dragon wears a mask that covers his eyes and nose. The mask has a very interesting design, but the most striking feature is the horns on it. Attached to the mask at the back is white fur, possibly from a bear or something.
"Pardon the Thunder Beast for his inconsiderate entrance, and let us introduce ourselves. Hello, black dragon, I am Kija, the white dragon. I have the arm of the dragon, with strength equal to-"
"Shut up White Snake. He doesn't care." says Hak.
He thinks I'm a guy.
Kija walks up to me, and takes my hand.
"You may call me brother."
Hak smacks him.
"Don't touch. He might kill you, White Snake. You never know."
"This rude man is Ex-general Hak of the Wind Clan, nicknamed Thunder Beast. This is Shin-ah, blue dragon with the dragon's eyes. This is-"
"My name is Yun, beautiful boy genius, and I don't like to fight, but I can do everything else. I can cook, heal poisons, treat wounds, and-" interrupts the boy.
"This is Princess Yona, the dragon master." says Kija.
Dragon master? The princess?
Yona wears a cloak over her head, but I know she has red hair. I just can't see it yet.
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The Other Dragon (Akatsuki no Yona/Yona of the Dawn fanfic)
FanficKurohana Itsuji is one of the legendary dragon warriors. Kuro is the black dragon, forgotten by society. Forgotten to everyone but the other dragons. It's a surprise to Kuro when she senses the white and blue dragons approaching the villa...