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Flock/Pod/Family/Pride/Legion (Take Your Pick) of Dragons |
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Their scaly
armor’s sapphire hue, their azure wings are in full view. Their golden claws ripping through the starry night of dark and gloom. Unhindered by the lack of room, they glide throughout the beryl skies. They soar above this changing world, releasing scarlet plumes of flame. Because these skies cannot be owned by any creature, shrewd or bold. |
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