#dragon suggestions

[dragonsuggestions]

The smell of spring on the winds signals change. Though it makes me chest tight and my heart hurt for something I don’t yet understand. I only wish to spread my wings and feel the breeze beneath me. Lifting me to the clouds. Billowing and soft pink above in the sun set sky.

[dragonsuggestions]

Take none from anyone. Ever.

You are not to stoop to such a lowly level of those who try to control you.

[dragonsuggestions]

Stretching my wings I brush the tree tops. Raising upon my hind claws I can see over them. To the mountains. The birds that live in the clouds. My tail tangles gently through the trunks and roots of trees as old as myself. Carefully. Slowly. I bring myself down again and move through the forest. Shaggy foliage and scales cover my being. Moss grows from my claws. Worn like the rocks in the river I step over.

[dragonsuggestions]

My teeth have dulled. Not with miss-use. But merely time spent... I work feverishly to regrow them. Resharpen them. Relearn to use them for their intended purpose...