red's garden of colorful flowers

If you asked the golden dragon where their continental war hero is, he would point to his shoulder, where something is hiding behind his golden locks, clinging to it. And if you look closely, it was a soft toy that looked too familiar to the person you were asking for.

The Continental War hero,
The Supreme Commander of the Allied Forces,
Cale Henituse.

He was a soft toy that was clinging to the golden dragon's hair.

You can hear the tired groans coming from the golden dragon, but he is gently holding onto the plush toy that is Cale Henituse.

You can hear the soft babbles that came out of the plushie, "Gold, everything is gold," as he clutching into the white golden dragon hair as treasure that he found in the wild.

The dragon softly flicks the doll like's head, "It's my hair, little one."

fic for discord event,
lcf cafe: fluff vs angst