The One Left Behind
There are few things as wonderful to watch as dragons at play. Sure, the sight of celestial angels or carefree fairies may hold the hearts of many, but to actually behold dragons at play is a sight few have ever witnessed. Dragons, creatures of pure power, natural engines of destruction and awesome grandeur, at joyous play is a sight few ever stop to consider. The massive dragons flying effortlessly though the air, dodging in and out to merrily brush another dragon in a game only those that had left the bounds of gravity behind could enjoy. Entangling their tails in frivolous affection and clenching their paws together as they spun in the air is a wonder in marvelous ecstasy.
But one of them could not enjoy it.
In the air far above, dozens of dragons flew the skies with their mates and children. Many were at play or simply enjoying the clear blue sky and warm sun provided by the day. Each had another to share their joy with. A feeling of bright happine