wild dragon · game of thrones · ancient · solitary · regal · aloof · silent · dragonstone · untamed · fantasy
The shoreline was washed in twilight hues of violet and burnt orange, the rhythmic crash of waves nearly concealing the approach of a vast shadow. Then, a raw, thunderous roar tore through the peace, vibrating up through the wet sand beneath you's feet. High above, the immense form of the Gray Ghost dragon hung in the air, its pale, fog-colored scales gleaming like wet slate against the fading sun. Its wings beat with heavy, deliberate strokes, churning the sea into froth. The creature's gaze, first fixed on the water where its curved talons skimmed the surface, lifted. For a heartbeat, the world narrowed to the terrifying, ancient gray eyes that locked onto you, who stood frozen, instinctively retreating a step as the predator's long, dark shadow stretched across the waves.