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The last of the Dragons

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"The Black Wyrm...I thought it was only a legend..."
She stopped pacing and snaked her head around to face Wrath.
She flattened her neck spines and knelt in front of him.
"Humans attempting to harm you..wait. Is it true that humans once worshipped the Black Wyrm?"
 
Wrath grunted, "Humans nowadays fear what they don't understand. I fly over a city, and people mistake me as a threat, and I get blown out of the sky." Wrath swished his tail around, kicking up some snow and dust.
 
"But you are a threat...at least, if you're angered. From what i've heard, some humans...percieve anything bigger than themselves as a threat, and if they see a potential threat, they..dispatch..it."
She stood up, turned around and expertly slid a claw into the ice. With her other claw, she traced a circle around it. Then she snapped her leg up, and a circle of ice came away. Finally, Nymbryxion released a fireball into the hole, heating up the water, and began to drink.
 
"A region to the southwest? You mean the Rockies? Nice place." Skie said as she took a pear from her knapsack. "Arn't meny dragons in that region. Not any more at least." She turned to Nymbryxion. "Where are you from? Your scales seem too light to be so far up north." Skie bit into the soft flesh of the pear.listening intently for an answer.
 
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