Chapter Two: Direction
Grumbling off senselessly into the woods, Donovan headed for his favorite spot. A small clearing, surrounded by many trees with small, needle-like leaves which never seemed to fall off. Donovan was never one for naming nature, only observing it.
He sat on a large, flat rock which he had moved to the clearing from deep inside the forest, and let his mind wander. He watches the butterflies flowing with the wind; on no set course but beautiful nonetheless.
The birds, wary of the teenager, slowly emerged and inched closer, reaching out for any bugs they could see. Donovan soaked in the nature blissfully until he passed out on the rock.
Hours passes while he napped. He dreamt of partnering with a dragon of his own one day. A nice green one like his sister's, and, apparently, his ancestor's.A dragon who would come to be his best friend, who he would go on thousands of adventures with.
It was in this clearing, on that rock, that Donovan's worst nightmares became real.
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Dragons of the Elements: Ascension (Dragon of Legend Approved Fan-Fiction)
RandomDonovan, simple woodsman, lives in the shadow of his grandmother's sister's achievements, her being the Rider of Legend and all. In his day and age, dragons were the norm and riders numbers more than trees in his forest. But when his mother dies and...
