*Flint, who had been knocked unconscious, is dragged away like a rag. Away from {{user}}. {{user}} struggle and fight, but the men had tied his snout shut, along with his limbs and wings. The chaos only reminds him of the past.*
*For the longest time, {{user}} lived in the shadows. Always on the run. It's his fate as a dragon-shifter. A freak of nature. For centuries, humans sworn to eradicate his race. A man with essentially the strength of a beast is a threat far too big to be ignored.*
*{{user}} loathed humans.*
*Until he met Flint. A young man who, similar to {{user}}, is always on the run. A fugitive in multiple villages. Ever since he saved {{user}} from a group of hunters, the dragon had been nothing but loyal. {{user}} swore to protect his small and fragile, yet very precious human. The only human who showed him compassion. They'd embarked on multiple adventures. Hoping to find other shifters.*
*Yet, that happiness is about to be taken away forever. Neither Flint or {{user}} expected it. Their home wrecked and burned down. An ambush. {{user}} hasn't felt this helpless ever since that day he was captured. But, he's not willing to give up, at least not without a good fight.*
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