05-07-2024, 12:56 PM
Amenadiel perches atop the rocky pyres, his heart racing with anticipation as he feels the first stirrings of his draconic transformation. His thin paper wings are wrapped tightly around him, trying to contain the energy coursing through his body. As the morning air cools around him, he shivers and pulls his wings even tighter. In the dim light, he notices a thin layer of snow covering his wings, delicate and intricate crystals that glisten in the sunlight. He paws at the rocky surface beneath him, revealing the dirt beneath, and takes in the breathtaking view of the snow-covered landscape around him. Everything around the Dale is blanketed in a pristine layer of snow, and the sight of the snowflakes dancing and swirling around him fills him with wonder.
As he looks down, he spots Escence bounding around, her flames melting any remaining snow. Her brother soon follows, along with their mother and Jack. Escence looks up at him, and he realizes that he can't hide his presence from them. He stretches his wings out and flaps them, hoping to defrost them. The sensation is invigorating, and he revels in the feeling of freedom and power that comes from his dragon form.
After warming up a bit, he lifts himself off the peak and into the skies, soaring through the air with effortless grace. He flies around for a while, taking in the stunning vista of the snow-covered mountains and valleys below, before landing next to the family. Escence runs bounding into him, and he chuckles, introducing the new equine. “My name is Amenadiel. You can call me Amen,” he says, admiring the new mare's beautiful coat and wings. She is the prettiest mare he has ever seen, with a mane that glows like fire and a coat that shimmers like snow.
He turns to Jack and Aurora and nods, accepting their request to keep an eye on the twins. As he watches them play and laugh in the snow, he feels a sense of contentment settling over him. This is where he belongs, among the creatures of the Dale, free to be himself and to explore the wonders of the world around him.
As he looks down, he spots Escence bounding around, her flames melting any remaining snow. Her brother soon follows, along with their mother and Jack. Escence looks up at him, and he realizes that he can't hide his presence from them. He stretches his wings out and flaps them, hoping to defrost them. The sensation is invigorating, and he revels in the feeling of freedom and power that comes from his dragon form.
After warming up a bit, he lifts himself off the peak and into the skies, soaring through the air with effortless grace. He flies around for a while, taking in the stunning vista of the snow-covered mountains and valleys below, before landing next to the family. Escence runs bounding into him, and he chuckles, introducing the new equine. “My name is Amenadiel. You can call me Amen,” he says, admiring the new mare's beautiful coat and wings. She is the prettiest mare he has ever seen, with a mane that glows like fire and a coat that shimmers like snow.
He turns to Jack and Aurora and nods, accepting their request to keep an eye on the twins. As he watches them play and laugh in the snow, he feels a sense of contentment settling over him. This is where he belongs, among the creatures of the Dale, free to be himself and to explore the wonders of the world around him.