Ɲιηנαgσ- A ωσяƖɗ ωιтнσυт ƐνιƖ- VERSION 3!! (ACCEPTING)

[kia.]

"Our breed is thriving.. We steer clear of wars. We didn't fall when the rest of the dragons were locked in Gawain's tomb a while back." Eon shook his head. "We are often teased as the 'dwarf dragon's.."

[Prince Endymion]

Stormy tilted his head, "Why would you be teased? You're really cool!!"

[kia.]

"We are teased for not being interested in conflict. Plus, we do tend to dwell in our mountain homes." Eon shakes his head.

[Prince Endymion]

"Well... that's not fair!" Stormy said. "I think it's good that you guys tend to avoid conflict."

[kia.]

Eon shrugs. "We still encounter things. We have needed to recently start putting out armored guards.. It's sad."

[Prince Endymion]

"Aw! There are too many conflicts. Too much fighting..." Stormy sighed.

[kia.]

"Amongst the dragonkind right now.. I have a feeling all of us will be pulled from the skies once more and be returned to Gawain's Tomb until a dragoness decides to raise him and all of us. Sadly.. I will be the serpent dragon representing the serpents."

"What is so sad about that?" Holly frowns.

[Prince Endymion]

"Wait, why would that happen?" Stormy asked, tilting his head.

[kia.]

"It would either be me or Parth. We are the oldest of the serpent dragons." Eon frowned.

"Still don't understand why that is a bad thing." Holly frowned.

[Prince Endymion]

Stormy nodded, "Yeah! What's wrong?"