The Dragon Soul and Trouble Fox

She found the prettiest deep blue piece of something washed up on the sands of the beach. When she lifted it up, it twinkled and shined in the light of the sun. she oohed and ahhed for a moment. Sitting back on her haunches, she lifted her other paw and lightly touched an edge of it. “Ouch!” she muttered softly, it was sharp. It was also lovely. Beautiful and deadly, just like her big ‘ol dragon sister.

She dropped it back on the sand, trotted a little ways back to the tree line, and found some big hearty leaves. Grabbing them, she wrapped up the little piece of glass and tucked it in her maw. Then, head held high, she went trotting off in search of her sister.

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