by wolfpack12 » Fri Jan 05, 2018 8:55 am
Astarot blinked before glancing back at Nezula, being snapped out of his thoughts upon hearing her speak. He then shifted a little bit, in order to get a little bit more comfier. Before releasing a small sigh, as he tried to search through the fog that was his past memories." Well, years ago, we didn't need walls to protect ourselves from possible enemies, because all those years ago, dragons of all kinds were actually at peace with one another, we were still trying to sort out hierarchies and societies back then, so we didn't know much of right from wrong, however, like you, I always caused my parents to panic about my wellbeing, due to my adventurous antics when I was around your age, one day, I decided to explore a nearby forest, in order to prove to those who kept picking on me, that I was a lot braver than I looked, However, when I became distracted by something, I accidentally ended up tripping over an upturned tree root, that ended up with me landing near a river, that was how I first met Zarak, because when I looked up, I was met by a dragon a year or two older than myself, looking like he was ready to set me on fire, mainly because I accidentally knocked him into the river the moment I tumbled down the hill I was on", he said.