username;; Akailla
name;;
gender;; Male
His guardian;;
Art of him and his guardian;;
wip.
name;;
gender;; Male
His guardian;;
Art of him and his guardian;;
wip.
Don't worry :s

The little dragon turned restlessly in his sleep, crying out. His cries reached the ears of the Donut, who had been sleeping on the other side of the room. The tan dragon quickly got up and tried to rouse the small, blind dragon. "Ko." he called, shaking him gently. Kolač's eyes opened slowly as Donut picked him up. "Donut!" he cried, burying his head into his tan fur. "The monsters. "
Donut soothed him, climbing onto the bed and ignoring the springs pop and jangle under his weight. "It's ok. It's ok." he said, curling himself around Kolač. This had gone on every night since Kolač had arrived from his home country, blinded by unnatural causes, orphaned, and crying. Nothing had soothed the poor child's cries until Donut had arrived, and introduced himself. Of course, Kolač did not speak English, so it was hard to communicate his hurt to others. But the little dragon had taken to Donut, and often spent his days riding around in his pouch, just as he should have with his real parents.




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