Dragon's Journal

The Moving World of Night Stars

~ The Moving World of Night Stars ~

    The rest of day was beginning to quiet down as everyone awaited nightfall. Dragon, is taking his casual walk towards a place he knew. He still had some of his Scotch Rosengold to drink that he had put into a large insulated bottle. "Here it is." He says to myself.

"Huh?" sitting alone in a park by a hill top was a familiar person Dragon knew. His eyes were a dark emerald green filled with despair and an abundance of charming hope. His hair was a infinite shade of perfect black an it swayed with the evening wind. “Its Jun.” Dragon, walks towards him.

They stared at each other in silence under the calm dusk night sky. "Yo Jun." Dragon said over to him.

Jun Kozuki, the coolest high ranking Warrior and by far one of the strongest in all of Celestia. He is among the top ten strongest legendary ranked Warriors in all the known great kingdoms. Jun, looks away without reply. Dragon’s soul was beginning to fire up as he spoke. "You know next time, I won't go easy on you Jun. I'm going to make sure I beat you the same way you beat me. By ten fold!" proclaimed Dragon.

He continued to stare away before suddenly smiling. "Okay." Said Jun back to Dragon before looking towards the sky. Jun was a strange individual but, he an Dragon were both very alike. Their love of battle and adventure are unmatched by anyone within their entire kingdom of Celestia. However, that is where their similarities end. Dragon more often then not, in their town of Talsa’lima seen as; lazy, a professional novice an disruptive. Whereas Jun, is regarded to be mysterious, dreamy, strong, beautiful an is highly exalted for his various titles as sovereign, honorary an Legendary ranked warrior statuses.

No one ever seemed to see Jun regularly because Jun, born an orphan; tends to disappear within the town. Information on his parents was deeply classified an unknown. Rumors of him being from an old family line of assassins not originally from Celestia, were common folklore in the town. To Dragon, Jun was a misunderstood future champion. For that reason, Dragon; both envies him an aspire to surpass pass him. The wind passes by an Dragon breathes in and out in silence. "Hmmmm. Mmmmm. Hey Jun, I'm going up the hill to meet Blaze an Emma.

You can come if you want. It's a better view from there." Said Dragon. "No Thanks Dragon. I have to get going soon.” Jun replied. Dragon, caught off guard becomes curious. “Eeeh! Seriously! You're going to disappear now. You’re not going to watch the star-run Jun?” Jun gets up an walks off into celestial calm dark night of the town. “I'll watch it, no worries Otsuki, Dragon.” Says Jun.  “Mrmmm. Alright, later then Jun. Dragon says out.

Dragon makes his way up the hill called, Hitógara, The great valley hill where lavender rose flowers bloom. A gale of calm collective breezes swim above the hill an sway through Dragon's hair. He laid on the hill until nightfall would come around.

"Hey, are those really stars passing by?" Dragon says out to himself. "Hmm I'm not really too sure." A soft but obscure muffled voice answered to him. "Liar" Dragon casually says back to the voice with a pensive looking face; staring Up towards the crystal night sky. "Well it's not like you can't figure it out yourself you know. I know you could if you tried." The soft voice had said back to him.

Keeping a straight pensive face on, Dragon took a sip of his Scotch Rosengold. "Hmmmm, I don't think you'd let me find out so easily. You know, the whole not being strong enough, not being Jun enough, the whole never ever being enough for you ordeal.” He proclaims out while drinking his scotch rosengold. “I'm not in the mood to die trying or anything related either." Dragon says back calmly. "Nothing comes easy Dragon. I shouldn't have to correct you on things you already know." the soft voice said back to him. “Mrmmm" Dragon was quiet After that. He drank more of his Scotch Rosengold. He continued looking up towards the clouds, watching and waiting for the sky to become a luminescent artwork of stars running together like a migrating herd of infinite lights. Dragon, though he couldn't really see the soft voice he had been talking to; he could tell the owner of the voice was also looking up at the sky like he was.