The Lambs Dragon

°°°Far into the oaks...

°°°A land so grand...

°°°Resided a Satyr Lamb. Peaceful in its own ways- having a home, a garden, water, and the land to live off of. The views were ever lasting, yet breathtaking...

Lilian, the lamb, came home one day. A slight skip to their walk as they had gotten fresh Sapphire berries from the woods. Before they heard a crack of a branch. Prey mode set in, bolting behind a tree. Heavy breaths that were silent came in and out.

"Hey!... I... I need help-... Please..." A voice called out, before slamming into the ground.
The lamb clinched its woven basket, bolting forward as its animalistic legs were at full speed.

'Do not look back, do not-'

The lamb went against its basic gut clenching thought, before suddenly looking back...

A dragon?...

Lilian came to a stopping halt, looking at the way the sun rays glistened on the scales... A deep lush purple that glowed and shined. A tail so powerful- with claws meant to tear and shred...

The next thing the lamb knows- they are home... Along with the dragon...

The great oak forest held many tales... But nothing- quite like this~...

>>>Rated R

>>>18+

>>>Mature Content