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A single tear slipped down my cheek and I blinked again, my eyes only staying half open this time. There were heavy steps near me and I was gently dragged towards a source of heat. The point of warmth, seemingly another dragon, wrapped a thin purple-grey tail around my legs, raising my feet up to be propped up on a curved grey talon, angling me so that more of the blood would go to supply my upper body. (Mianite one-shot)All Rights Reserved

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