"Hey wait up!" A little dragon called to another young dragon as he jumped in the snow. He then lost sight of the other dragon and halted, "Wait- Where'd you go?" There was a long silence that filled the air for a moment before the little dragon suddenly heard a little roar and was tackled, "RAWR!" "GAH!!" It was the other small dragon and they both became buried in the snow. One dragon popped their head out of the snow first, shaking out his jet black fur. The other little dragon then popped up aswell, his white scales barely able to be seen in the snow, making him blend in a little, minus the black and blonde fur. The grey scaled and black furred little dragon smacked the other one with his black arrow tipped tail, "Tempest, you scared me!" He exclaimed with a huff. "Ow!" Tempest whimpered after getting smacked by the tail, "Tro that hurt!" "You deserve it!" "I'm telling mom!" "Wait no! Tempest!" Tempest got up out of the snow and began running to find his mom. Tro tried to follow but got stuck in the snow, "Stupid snow!" He growled, struggling to climb out of the deep snow. Tro and Tempest were twins, both prince's of the arctic lycan fury island. The two of them were only around one but because of the way they aged the somewhat acted a bit like they were five more than one.
"Tro." A female said from behind Tro. "GAH! WHA-? Oh.. uh..hi..mom..heh.." "Apologise to your brother." His mother's name was Runa, she had purple-ish pink horns a top her her head, white scales, blonde fur and emerald green eyes. Tempest stood next to his mother, his two tails swaying gently alongside his mother's two tails. "But he scared me!.." Tro whimpered. "Tro he was only playing, you actually hurt him. That's something you shouldn't do, especially to your brother, understand?" "Yes mom.." Tro sighed, "Sorry Tempest.." Tempest nodded quietly then went to help his twin out of the snow. He grunted, "Ugh why are you so heavy?" Tempest chuckled a little, only joking. "I'm not that heavy!" "I'm joking! I'm joking!" Tempest eventually got Tro out of the snow as they both shook off. He then thought of something, "Mom, can I go play with the other guys? I'm boreddddd!" "But what about your brother?" "He can go play with his friends!" "Alright Tempest, but don't be too long! I don't want you getting lost!" "Okay mom!" Tempest had then left. Tro was quiet afterwards, wagging his tail quietly.
"Do you not want to go play with your friends, Tro?" Runa asked her second and smaller son as she bent down to him. Tro shook his head quietly, "Nu-uh." Tro then began to just walk over to the snow and began patting his paws on it as he sat. Runa tilted her head as she watched, slightly concerned. She didn't really understand why Tro wouldn't play with the other lycan furies, as lycans his age usually would. Tro then got a pile of snow and pushed it with his horns to try make the pile a large sphere like shape and did the same with another two piles. He then looked at two of the three piles and pouted, as if trying to figure out how to do something. He then glanced at his horns and tried to pick up one of the snow balls only for it to break and splat onto his face. He growled, annoyed as he shook off his show, "Stupid snow ball thingy!.." "What are you trying to do?" "I'm trying to just pile them on top of each other but it won't work because they keep breaking!" "Here let me help." Runa smiled a little as she shifted to her human form and began to make another large sphere ball. She then picked up one of the spheres and placed it on top of one and then placed it on top of another one. None of the spheres were the same size, the bottom one was the largest and the top one was the smallest. Tro smiled then ran over to a nearby tree and picked up two twigs. He came back with the two of them in his mouth but dropped one. He soon flapped his small grey wings and began trying to fly up a little to the middle sphere and stuck one twig on the left side of the sphere with his mouth then got the other twig and did the same but on the right side. He then got down and ran over to where some rocks were. He turned to his mother, "Mom! Can I have some pebbles?!.. I can't pick them up!" Runa made a confused look, 'What is he up to?' She thought as she came over and picked up 8 stones then followed her son back over to the three spheres with twigs. Tro gazes at the thing, trying to figure out how to place them on with his Tiny paws. He then got a pebble, picked it up in the right paw and gently placed it on the top ball, slightly to the right side, then did the same with another, only more to the left of the sphere this time. He got another pebble and placed it on the middle sphere, up near the top, then did the same with another but more near the bottom of the middle sphere. He finally got one more pebble and placed it on the bottom sphere.
He got down and backed away from it a bit. He smiled at it, he made a snowman. Runa realised what it was and smiled, shifting back to her dragon form and placing her wing over her son, "When did you know how to do that?" "I learned it from dad." Tro smiled. "Did you now?" "Yep!" Runa smiled, "Its getting late, we'd wanna go get your brother--" she was cut off by Tempest who appeared. "I'm here!" Tempest ran up to them, seeing the snowman, "What's that?" "It's a snowman!" Tro exclaimed. "That's cool!" "Alright you two, let's go home." Runa said before the three of them began walking back to where their home was, which was a den up on a small cliff.
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Moon Prince
General Fiction"𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝, '𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨 𝐢𝐭.' 𝐈 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝, '𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒂 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆.'" The Dark Origin story of the protagonist of "A King's Broken Fury": Tro Draco Aman.