The Exiled Dragon
The scales shimmered in the suns, causing a beautiful rainbow reflection.
“I’m a dragon?” my voice came out louder, deeper, but still the feminine edge to my voice. Wiggling my claws, I could see a large black one next to mine. Straining my neck, I see none other than Creed’s black dragon, only this time his matte black scales shimmered and his dark rainbow-color reflection matched mine.
“We are mated, we are one in the same,” his voice bore deep. His dragon’s head touched mine. I automatically closed my eyes, feeling the warmth coming from his face. “We changed each other.”