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In the quiet of early dawn a pair of dragons lay around their nest of seven precious speckled eggs. All was quiet, as it was everynight at this time. The only sounds coming from the gentle breeze rolling over them and the small tiny crickets that played a chorus of lullaby's just before the sun rose to end the dark of night. The male had just finished his watch over the nest and had retired just a little ways from the nest, his long sinous body curled up into a loose ball.
His mate loved watching him sleep like this, so peaceful and breathtakingly beautiful. With his purple-blue scales, fur falling off his mane into his face and covering his back in a show of silver. His chest the color of sapphires, even in the darkness they had a shine to them that was undeniable. The other western dragons didnt understand why she would choose an eastern as her mate, but they didn't see him as she did. His spirit had always drawn her, ever since their first meetin