Dragon raised boyxboy
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Last published Mon, May 27, 2019
Mom never let me leave the nest area much , she told me it was to dangerous to go to far out. I never seen another creatures like us , it's just us... until I decided to stray farther away when mom went out hunting and I got lost I meet someone.
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