A Dragoness's Lost Spark

by The Rouge Nemesis

Ten long years have past and her vigil remains as strong as it was many moons ago, but as it were Fate is cruel and all will change. ((first story in a long time, all reviews are welcomed an don't be afraid to P.M. me with your thoughts))

By darkest day and brightest night, the tear of the dragoness slowly seeped from her eye and down the pearled scales that formed her cheek only to crash against the cold earthy floor that formed the cave from where she slumbered. she gazes over to the pile of decaying bones from Knights past who singerly dared to slay such a magestic creature only to save the pink two legged human that was locked away in the highest keep of the tallest tower and for the past ten long years the pearl dragoness had never wavered in her solitary vigil. but with solitude comes a shiver that can neather be warded off with the fire she could breath no, not even the magma that incased the Keep that she guarded. Fierce by nature; this dragoness had a kind soul within her. A soul that longed for another, someone just as or even more fiercer then herself to make her spark rage back froth from the ashes and free her from this place.

((A/N: ok this is rusty as all hell and nothing like my other work as I write this I aim to find my own spark, I would like to hear what everyone thinks of this short chapter and I there is interest I will write more, though only a paragraph long ones spark is never easy to relight.))