The waves rocked me and my small boat back and forth. The stars starred down at me from there perch in the sky. The moon seemed to sleep tonight leaving the responsibility of lighting up the sea to the stars. I looked to my hand it covered in small gold scales to my wrist, my nails longer and pure white, my arm glowed to my shoulder when I called upon the gold light that dueled deep in me. I grow bored of playing with the gold ball that i shaped and reshaped to look like a dragon so, I talked for hours taking to them, the constellations, my friends. The more i talked the more the stars seemed to get brighter. I stretched and yawned my leg hanging over the edge of my small vessel. I tugged on my wight jean shorts that held loosely to my hips, the only thing holding them up was the gold scale belt that hug almost as loose. The cold night wind child me to my bones. Goosebumps on my arms and uncovered stomach. the only thing that could offer me warmth was the white bikini top withe light pink trim and the white detachable sleeves the golden band and pink ribbon was the only thing holding the sleeves above my elbow. I sighed glaring at my self for being stupid and not wearing something wormer. I was looking for my white jean jacket, and mentally asking my self why my wardrobe only consists of white gold and pink, when an exploding about three miles way brought my attention to the horizon. A smirk bloomed on my face and my small row boat started to glow and speed of in the direction the fun sounds came from. i pulled on my jacket and pulled my waist long hair out from under the fabric.
When i finally pulled up to the small port of the port town there was fire a lot of fire and screams a lot of screams and well there was a dragon at least thats what people said or monster. "Ooooh." I was giddy at the idea of fighting something that wasn't a giant glowing lizard, or marines they annoy me. That tail was a B.I.T.C.H! I jogged toured the sounds of people begging for mercy. I stopped dead in my tracks. There was a dragon just like me not a scaly one but… a human one. Wait that made no sense. I contemplated the way to describe this situation, when something worm appeared next to me which happened to be the dragon… human. "GRRRR." my hands got entangled in my hair as i pulled on it in frustration. At this point I'm just giving up and settled for sulking in a corner with little depressed ghost floating around me. I could feel the stare of a smirking jerk on my back, and by back i mean butt. I turn to glair at him but the pink caught my eye. My first instinct was to cling to it but I opted on just touching it. It was so soft. My hand slid right through the strands. I mentally smirked knowing what i was doing was probably annoying the male in front of me. My hand slowed its attack on the pink locks when a purr caught my attention. My eyes locked with onyx and held there gaze my hand dropped and i stepped back, but didn't get to far when i was pinned to the brick wall of a half smashed building.
"How are you." The man currently on fire asked. His body pressed against mine but the warmth i felt was comforting.
"I like you hair." His hands were on the wall on either side of my head. He growled leaning closer and to challenge him i got closer to with a smirk playing on my lips.
"I'm not going to ask again how are you and why do you smell like a dragon?" I giggled and he seemed to get madder.
"Thats easy, Because i am a dragon and so are you." He looked shocked for a second before stepping away and looking me up and down. i stepped away from the wall
"You like what you see?" i asked my hands on my hips looking him up and down.
He blushed at that "N-no… Its just you don't look like a dragon." I blinked three times letting what he said sink in. My body started to glow small gold scales decorated my arms cheek and caller done. My nails long and white, and my eyes a liquid gold. His eyes again scanned me. Something I'm me seemed to like the fact his eyes looked me over. His body change the little bit it wasn't already change to, and his eyes glowed with liquid fire, like magma surrounded his snake like pupils. My inner dragon stirred at the site of this mans dragon form. His red vest and white scale muffler flapped in the flames that surrounded him and his loose, baggy white pints had dirt marks here and there, and his mussels rippled when he clenched his fists. I could feel the power in him and the keys on my gold scale belt seemed to glow at the feeling of his power.
Something in me whispered but it was hard to make out what it was saying i caught little pieces of it. "Him… Found… Finally… Mate." i froze my body mentally shutting down. Is my dragon trying to tell me… he's… This man that i don't even knows name… is… my… MATE! But I'm only 16. Im dragon mentally slapped me… ow. She started yelling about instinct and if i ignore it i'll die one of these days. I sigh. She was right i can still get to know him it isn't like we have to mate this very moment I doubt he even knows… I mean he didn't know i was a dragon and i clearly smell like one that and strawberries and vanilla.
My power faded and i was left standing there thinking on what to do next.
"Hey." I look up at him. His eyes stare intensively at me. "Why…" he seemed to think over his words. "You smell really good." I blush.
"Thank you." I look around. "Were you the one that destroyed all these houses?"
"Ya." His body was no longer on fire now.
"Why?" I deadpanned.
"There was these pirates and they were annoying me." He said it as though it were obvious. I giggled. He's perfect.
I pointed at him my eyes determined. "You are going to be my first mate." He blinked and I grind.
"No." he started walking away. I grabbed his hand and ran to the docks. He yelling at me to let go but i just laughed and jumped on a ship that was a little bit digger then mine, and we set sail.
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And when i say bigger I mean its a cargo ship so its stocked and huge.
