The Exiled Dragon
Veronica Foxi ran away from the hunterdashing through the snow in a pair of broken skisimagine yourself in a frozen forestthe darkness was comfortable for me
Standing up, wading through the muddy terrain, I came to the treehouse that King Orion had planted here himself when he was young.
The Light Kingdom's king had just brought peace to much of his own land while the dragon shifters sat straddling his territory along with the Moon Kingdom. The run-down treehouse to one's eye would have made you not spare a glance, but everyone knew that in this area, it was a nature's palace of its own.