Larkes Dragon

We'd grown up the best of friends, living right beside each other until we were 14. We'd spent everyday together, in school on in some field or a tree just playing. We were close as any two people could be.
We didn't live in a rich town, there were only a few shops within the area and we had never left, but we got the papers, telling stories of grand parties of which the rich people would attend. They would wear large poofy dresses and gold jewlery and the men suits of all colours, depending on the theme of the ball. Him and I would talk about it, about how one day we would attend one of those parties in the most glamorous of clothing. We would have the time of our lives, and the next week we would go to another and another and so on forever.
I wish we could've gone to one of those balls in the same mood.

One day, a war broke out between two of the nearby kingdoms. They both vowed to destroy the other and all of its inhabitants. Our small town, and many others, were caught in the crossfire, being told to evacuate if we didn't want to die. Many of the people were told to go to the kindgom of Keeger. The rest were invited to the kingdom of Rayne. Him and I were sent off to different kingdoms, holding different ideologies, foods, lifestyles and people. I was sure I would never see him again. Until