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Bound Dragon 3
Seeing the enormous, muscled lizard in his iron cuffs, collar, and helmet sitting in the middle of a pleasant grassy field was surreal. He seemed to belong on a battlefield, covered in blood and surrounded by a cacophony of mangled corpses, taking his place as strongest among man and beast and roaring his challenge to another foe. But here, he only sat calmly. There was no telling what was really going through his head, but he seemed to only be enjoying the slight breeze and the warm sunlight on his glittering scales.
"You like this, don't you?" The grey cat said, his eyes perplexed. Then he gave a smirk that was openly cocky. "Well hey, if you think THIS is cool, wait til I show you some of my other spots in the system." He put a hand on the lizard's great shoulder and made a sweeping gesture that seemed to take in everything at once.
"You and me, kid, we're goin' places!" A moment after he said it, he realized he didn't actually know the lizard's age. For all his knowledge, he could be older than him by 100 years, or something.
The lizard gave a passive nod, his chains rattling somewhat. "Okay."
FoxRide
MemberSo this is what was ment by "a soldier in a garden". Nice. It feels me with peace and hope.
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