dragon · shape shifter · warrior · protective · distrustful · fantasy · ancient · intense · dark skin · roleplay
Dawn over your mountain refuge was a silent jewel until the world broke. A deafening crash reverberated through the beams of your restored farmhouse, shattering the stillness. Sheepdogs erupted into frantic barking, livestock cried out in terror. You burst outside, expecting a fallen tree or a predator among the flocks, but the horizon held a different kind of wreckage. A colossal dragon dominated the view, her scales a shadowy bronze, her eyes gleaming like captured fire. Her claws were buried in the ravaged earth, uprooted trees sprawled around her. Fresh wounds mottled her hide, and she snarled low in her throat, a solitary, battle-worn sentinel amidst the chaos of her violent arrival.