Child of the wolf and dragon: Dorumon
digimon belongs to it's owner. when your reading thoughts, you will see a [ at the beginning and a ] at the end.
Chapter 1: the lone digimon
Zephyr's thoughts
[Rain. The liquid that falls from the sky. Plant Digimon and Water Digimon are fond of it, but for me, it means you have to find shelter or risk getting a cold. Trees won't work, their leaves are to frail to stop rain from falling to the ground. If my stubby little wings were larger, I could fly to a cave in a mountain. But alas, i'm not a Dorugamon yet like my parents were once before they were tortured to death. I,Zephyr the Dorumon, am the last of my kind.]
As Zephyr trudged through the rain, searching for shelter, he thought of his family, how he saw them get tortured to death, his escape from the Forest kingdom, and his plan to redeem his ancestors long lost glory by becoming king of the Volcano kingdom. But before he becomes king, he must become the king's most trusted knight. But how was he going to do that? He is just a rookie level and his kind are seen as bad luck. The king would never let him become a knight. He's a Dorumon for pete's sake! Why would anyone want to make him a knight?! He'll find a way...somehow...
Night was coming fast. He had to find shelter as fast as he could. He found a cave and decided it was perfect. Little did he know that someone else was using it.
