razorstar
Smol Dragon God
Danny moved slowly through the trees outside of the castle grounds, smiling and humming a soft tune. It was a sunny day in midsummer, and he couldn't be happier. His father often discouraged his habit of wandering, the temptation of a bit of freedom and a break in the continuity of every day life was too much for him to stay inside all day and listen to his father repeating things he had been drilling into his son's mind since before he could walk. He was supposed to be the next King. The next leader and protector of his kingdom. He wasn't a fan of having that much responsibility, but he could live with it. He had to live with it. He didn't have much of a choice, now, did he? He smiled at a small bird chirping in the tree above him, his blue eyes glowing like jewels.
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