A Dragons Best Freind

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This is peaceful... I like the moonlight the most... if only I had someone to enjoy it with? No one would want to. Except for Hunter, but i dont like him. Hes one of the people that wouldnt let me leave my house and would go everwhere I went and stalk me. I-I dont want that. I want Vincent Smith. Hmm... oh the unholy things I've thought about him... ahhh hes just so damn hot! Hes tall, he has abs, and oh his facial features... I-its just sexy. To me anyways. Aria likes charli. I dont blame her. Hes hot too... but not hotter than Vincent ahaha... Emma thought to herself as shades of pink rippled across her wings and blue blush crept across her snout.

She was one of the rare people in the world that could transform into a dragon. There were many different types like Moon dragons, Sea dragons, Platinum ones, Fire dragons. The rarest of all was the moth dragon. Those were the most prized. Although she enjoyed being a dragon, she had anxiety that if she ever got a rider, they would turn her in to trappers.

No. I cant think like that. The only way someone could become my rider is if they truly wanted to. And- wait is that Vincent's house..? I-I think it is. Her curiosity got the best of her as she flapped open her tail fins and dove down. Mind you, her shadow could be seen.    

"Ah man. I lost again?! What do you- wait." He paused. Is that what I think it is? I know my eyes arent fooling me. He peeked out of his window as he saw a shadow gliding overhead. He looked up and saw the huge batlike wings that glowed pink, blue, and cobalt. Dragon. Moth dragon.

C'mon Vincent. You know how much they're worth these days. But they're rare and are constantly being killed. That doesnt matter anymore. My dad wont see me as a fishbone anymore if I kill a dragon. But I cant. Yes. Yes I can. I-im going to dammit. He thought to himself as he grabbed the rifle out of his closet and ran down the stairs. He quietly unlocked the front door and ran around back.

Shes still there. All right Vincent. You've got this. Just one shot to the heart. O-one shot... He aimed with his finger on the trigger. Emma noticed something was off so she decided to fly torwards the woods behind his house. He noticed and he locked on

Shoot. Shoot. Just do it. You have to. NO- It was too late. His finger had slipped and he shot, but his reflex kicked in and swung it out of the way in time to where it shot a hole in her wing. She struggled for a moment before she started to fall and the hole got bigger. She was diving torwards the woods and then CRACK! All you could hear was the sound of trees snapping and the unholy sound of a dragon in pain.

Awh no. Nonono. I-I really messed up. She hit those trees pretty hard. Hopefully she'll still be there tommorow. He ran inside, and up the stairs to his room where he quickly marked down what he had seen and what the dragon had looked like. I have to find a way to help her... I-I... I feel really bad now... "STUPID STUPID STUPID AAAAGHHH SHE PROBABLY HAD A FAMILY AND YOU JUST KILLED HER! oh my god. What was I thinking!?" He said banging his head on his desk. "As soon as I wake up I'm going to look for her." As he took his sleep medicine and slowly drifted off.