There was a kid walking down a dirt road. It was dark out. The kid slumped up against a nearby tree. He was weeping and he did not stop.
"Pryderi were did you go?" ,said the boy. He had lived with Pryderi for many years, nearly 6 years. The boy was a young, white, tannish, brown hair, brown eyes. He had hair was so wild it seemed like he had never combed it because he never had. The boy's name is Flynn Hunter. Flynn soon climbs you the tree and falls asleep…
Flynn awakes with a start. He knew something was of. So he climbed higher were the branches were thicker and found a place to look from. He watched as a man about in his mid 20's approached the tree.
"I know you are there, I can smell you.", the man said seemingly normally.
'He can smell me?' Flynn asked himself, 'He must be a dragon slayer to.' Dragon slayers had extremely high senses of smell, hearing, and vision. 'I can probably trust him' Flynn told himself. He climbs down the tree.
"Hi what are you doing here?" Flynn asks
"I am looking for something special." The man replied, "What about you?"
"Looking for my dad." Flynn said sadly
"Well what does he look like?" The man asked
"He is a dragon. You probably don't believe me." Flynn said casually.
"I believe you all right. My dad was a dragon too." the man said, "My name is Natsu."
"I am Flynn Hunter." Flynn said
"Do you want to come to my guild?" Natsu asked.
"No I can't, i need to look for my father." Flynn said sadly, "But I really want to."
"Maybe we can help you we have other dragon slayers at the guild." Natsu said.
"Ok i will come." Flynn said eagerly
Natsu sighed in disappointment as he already knew where the dragon was.