The scales
Are dark
They have red
bloody eyes
They are kind creatures
Even some dragons are protective natured
They are playful
with their love of fire and princes' trying to steal their mothers away
They are beautiful and exquisite if you ever do glimpse if one
They live in colonies
Some in mountains
Others in deep dark forests surrounding small villages out west
Some even as the sacred guards of long lost kingdoms
Dragons are the living proof that family is and was everything
Without the dragons loyalty to each breed and member, we as outsiders would of never of experienced the greatness of this beautifully dark creatures.
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PoetryThey speak. I hear. I breath. He looks. They run. I look away. I turn back. They disappear. I wake up. They are gone. Them and he; are just shadows. -------- The Dreamer CopyRight MyTimeWasYesterday
