Ancalagon: The Last Pure Dragon
Anala says, just as I hear a roar in the stadium.
I turn and see that Morgan has shifted into a gorgeous blue dragon, the color of blue topaz, a water dragon.
“Is she a pure dragon?” I ask, completely enthralled with her glittering scales.
“Yes, she’s like me, hatched in a lab,” Anala says distractedly. The talking in the stadium has stopped and all eyes are on the claim below.
“You are mine, Morgan,” Aithlin says stepping forwad. Morgan roars, water pouring out of her mouth like a heavy waterfall.
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