WORK IN PROGRESS

Firstly, no that isn't Sparrow
Secondly, Scorch isn't choking her, it's just my poor talon anatomy skills
Thirdly, idk how Scorch's arm got that chunky

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I wandered around Possibility. Mother didn't need me at the kitchen currently, Gale was off being angsty with his angsty friends, and Prickle was being Prickle, trying to breathe fire which he couldn't. Mother told me to go buy some more goat meat for her signature stew so off I went. In Possibility, the Full Moon festival was starting and there were several dragons dancing together and having the time of their lives. As I passed, a certain dragoness caught my eye. She may have been a Skywing, but she was beautiful, the way she smiled, the way she danced, the way the dying light of the setting sun made her ruby red scales glimmer.

Deep down I could feel it--

She was the one.