Obsidian and Pyro set out for another flight. It was past dusk and they flew under the cover of darkness. During this flight Pyro took the eggs and the pair made is midway into the sand kingdom by dawn.
"It's getting bright out we should take shelter." Obsidian said.
"What if we go to Pax Prime? They don't care who shows up there." Pyro suggested.
"It's possible... If we don't find anywhere else we can spend the day there." Obsidian said.
"Okay" Pyro said.
The duo flew but couldn't find anywhere to settle so they landed in Pax. They managed to find a peaceful, empty, heated room to stay in for the day. Pyro settled the eggs on the heating vent set into the floor behind a small palm brush. Obsidian fell asleep on the camel-pelt pile in the center of the room, and Pyro slept on the sand pile—meant to resemble a sand dune—in the sunny corner of the room.
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A Dragon Story
FantasyI've been writing this for months before I publish this. I decided to actually publish this when I looked for others and found NONE! This is not intended to be smutty but it might become smutty I'm not sure how it's going to fall into words. So have...
