p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; font-family: Helvetica;"span style="font-size: 12pt;"She decied to fly back to her island. A tear went down her eye. No dragon could always be alone. Every dragon has a perfect mate, even Shadowmaters. They would be happy with their perfect mate even though they knew their mate wasn't real and that they would aways be truely alone, mating with somone who didn't exist. She hoped she wasn't doomed to be one. Alone mating with a dargon who did'nt exist. No dragon could survive mating season without a mate, the reason why Shadowmaters exist. A fake mate, doomed to be alone, in love with a thought. Never being able to produce REal offspring. Destoying your reprductive organs on whatever you could find just to sasify you desire to mate. She didn't want to be like that. She was alone, the sky was empty as all dragons had a mate, fake or real. It could be worse, at least she wasn't a virgin. She just always felt that she should have died in the accident.../span/p