Upon Changed Claws {hiatus }

Upon Changed Claws {hiatus }

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James did not understand what was happening. He had been in the forest, and people were chasing him. He was then kidnapped and became a small dragonet! He was similar to the other dragonets, but he happened to be a feathered dragonet, which was a rare mutation. What would he do now that he had all these changes to deal with? Cover art by me Started: May 30th 2022 Ended:??? When this book is finished I'll go through and fix up any grammar errors, and probably delete the a/n's {Currently Editing} Unshared to edit some parts of the story srry
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