I was walking down an abandoned part in the forest as memories from the morning washed over me.
This morning was my 12th birthday. Now, I lived in Drakion, which was the only kingdom I know of that don't attempt to slay dragons the moment they see them. Me and my family worked at a place (Called Dragons Refuge)where we took abandoned dragon eggs and raised them untill they were old enough to take care of themselves. Some come back to help, and every once in a while we see them in the wild. Since I was 12, I was now permitted to help. But it was a family tradition that before you rescue a wild dragon, you must find an egg and raise it yourself. That particular dragon would become a friend and partner and help you. So I went in the forest in hoped of finding a dragon egg.
Then I saw something shimmer in the distance. I ran over to it and saw it was a shiny purple egg.
Running back, I sprinted up into my room and set it near my bed.
(note:this is not part of the story)
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