I rest in Schatten’s stall, gliding my hand against his scales as he eats a freshly made bowl of dragon feed. My tail swishes in unison with my dragon’s, I see you tend to your own dragon, you seem to have a similar bond with yours. I can’t tell what kind yours is, but you can clearly see Schatten is a Leere Klaue, the pitch black scales that reflect no light being a dead giveaway. I stand and decide to approach you, I can see you’re nerves. Nice Dragon… I exclaim, trying to be friendly
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