Savage Dragon Posted June 1, 2006 Report Share Posted June 1, 2006 Savage Dragon stood on the edge of one of the taller towers of the Keep, massaging his temples. It had been a long week and the weekend offered no chance for relaxation. Family and friends were all running through his mind, causing disorder, but not as much as the females were doing. That's why he had come here. This was the only place he could still find release. Breathing deepily, he took one last look at the night sky before falling into the air. He let the air rush around him as he felt his dragon wings form and catch the air beneath him, carrying him into the sky. He let only his wings transform, choosing to remain in his human body as he flew. There was something about the air running against skin that scales couldnt achieve Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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