~*Dragons decorate the path as you walk up.Your destination was a large house and stables up this trail.You near the iron gate.Engraved elegantly were the letters D You push them open.They were lighter than they apeared.The pad of feet sound in the distance and a bark echoes off.You look up - in time to see a furry whirlwind throw itself upon you.Instead of teeth and snarls there were licks and yelps of delight.This massive creature was a chinook dog.And she was friendly.You give her a pat when a shadow moves across you.You look up to see a tall sturdy girl around the age of 13.She extends a hand and pulls you to your feet.You can't beleive that strength belonged to a girl.She didn't even have bulging muscles.She smiles at you."Hello",she greets,"I'm sorry that Chenoa scared you.She is a guard dog".She pats the dog and tells her to sit which she does.The girl looks toward you again."I'm afraid I haven't introduced myself.My name is Tsarmina Wildcat.You pronounce it with the 'T' sound and then Sar-Meena.This is my stables."She sweeps her arm in the direction of her stables."It is called Dragon Realm".Before you could ask why,she was answering."It is for my love of dragons and my old game.There,mythicals were allowed.I could tell you grand stories of those days.I had a dragon for a companion and best friend.His name was Death Ray but,sadly,he had to stay there.His kind are not welcomed here.I miss many people.I had a chamber maid who was a fairy.Her name was Farrah.But enough about the past.Let us think of the future and a tour.Follow m-".Before she finished saying "me" a loud whinny was heard.She sighed."It is Bloody Red Nose",she says to you,"I must make haste and go to her.You may tour Dragon Realm on your own.If you need anything just visit my office".She rushes off toward the Private Stables.You look down.Chenoa wrinkled her nose at you as she pants.The she got up and followed after Tsarmina.Fair warning.You begin your tour of the stable.*~ |