He couldn't keep calling out for a voice that never called back. The Dragon stirred restlessly before being swallowed by dark dreams again.įlint strode through the forest, ducking branches as he did so.Ī part of Flint's mind knew that he wasn't going to find Claus like this, that if he'd had any chance of finding Claus like this, he would have found him years ago. There was pain and sadness and uncertainty in their voices, and those emotions made the Dragon remember the fear and how it had felt to become trapped in the dark even more. Before the fear, before the Dragon had been pushed down into this dark place.īut the Dragon also remembered the fear and how it had hurt to be forced down here.Īnd even the ones calling were hurting. Back when the Dragon had lived happily in the sunlight and been friends with everybody. Dreams replayed vague memories of the time before.
The Dragon wanted to go to where they were. Deep in a dream, deep in darkness.īut then a voice called- no, two voices- calling the Dragon to come up to where they were, back into the sunlight. Stats: Published: Updated: Words: 88951 Chapters: 19/41 Comments: 47 Kudos: 7 Bookmarks: 2 Hits: 158 This whole thing needs so much revision.Except for Porky and other baddies who will get dead.Boney & Duster & Kumatora & Lucas (Mother 3).
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