Dragon of the sea of blood
Hey guys this is my first story so don't complain that it's horrible but appreciate what I've accomplished. AND I DON'T OWN MLP FIM
Chapter 1 Dawn
During the season of sleep some strange creatures frollic around in the cold snow as we sensibly wait it out. If we didn't our wings would freeze and we would soon perish as that is our way to hunt. We all fly and swoop down to catch prey. We mainly eat mice or small rodents. We don't regularly gain in size. The largest out of all of us is our leader who is our king. We only get as big as probably Princess celestia but not kind of live in harmony with the pomies but we are still feared by some. That is why our tribe is hidden away from most of civilization. We are what you call nomads. We move from place to place with our families to find peace but we're driven away constantly. I am the only oddball out of us. I am serpentine with a whie color and angel wings. I also have a white horn and black teeth. I am made fun of because of my looks. I am pretty much obsolete compared to every one. This is my story.