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• * * It was a cold, foggy day. Seven armored men were guarding a cart, being pulled by two horses. They were hired in order to guard the treasure it carried. Recently, relations between the kingdoms of Heldaron and Grenig hadn't been the best, so the king of Grenig had sent it as a sign of good will. The guard on the cart stopped the horses, grabbed his bow, pulled an arrow out of his quiver, and notched it on his bow. He quietly said, "I feel like we're being watched." The guards quickly drew their weapons and looked into the forest One of the guards, who was well know for his javelin throwing ability, moved in front of the cart and prepared to throw a javelin at what ever attacked. Suddenly, the guard on the cart yelled, "Up there!" A blue dragon dove out of the sky. The guard fired the arrow at it, and missed. The dragon grabbed one of the guards in the back, flew up, and dropped him. The guard prepared another arrow as he heard of screams of falling guard. As soon as he hit the ground, the dragon dove again. He aimed the bow this time, trying to strike the dragon in the chest, as soon as he let go of the string, the dragon shot a fireball out of his mouth. The fireball incinerated the arrow and hit the bowman, making him fall the ground. The dragon landed on the cart and opened up the chest. He grinned when he saw the treasure it held. The guard in front grinned, thinking about the riches and maybe a promotion they'd get when the word got out they had slain the Terror of Gwenson. He threw his javelin and as soon as it reached the dragon, the dragon grabbed the javelin in his right claw and broke it in half. The other guards charged the cart with their swords, and were quickly knocked away by the dragon's wings. The dragon quickly grabbed the handles of the chest and flew off. The bowman got up, rubbing his head. The other guards ran over to the man who had been dropped, and quickly discovered he had been killed. The bowman ran over to the body and said, "That fucker. This is gonna be fucken great. Captains gonna have my head." One of the guards responded, "They said that dragon hadn't been seen in the area. They said this wouldn't happen.....They said...." The bowman yelled, "Shut the fuck up, I'm the one who's gonna get blamed for this." The javelin thrower picked up his broken javelin, looked at it, and said, "Once we get to the castle, let's tell them the story. Hopefully they'll put a ransom on the Terror of Gwenson, and then we'll get the treasure back." One of the younger guards asked, "What's the Terror of Gwenson?" The bowman yelled, "It's that fucken dragon, what do you think it is? Gods damn it, Gods damn it. Why couldn't that dragon of killed me? It couldn't have been bandits could it of?" One of the older guards said, "Don't be so hard. That dragon usually kills a ton of guards when it attacks. Thank the gods that only one of us were killed." The guards picked up the dead man and put him in the cart, and headed to their destination, hoping they wouldn't be executed because of what happened. The dragon landed by a lake near his lair, set down the chest, and took a drink from the lake. He opened the chest and grinned again at the treasure he had stolen. He laughed and said, "Another great theft by Taronig." He took one more drink, grabbed the chest, and continued onward to his lair in the mountains. After five minutes, he reached his lair. He went inside, threw the chest on his rug, and laid down on the rug. He poured the treasure out in front of him, and began sifting through all he had stolen. It contained a lot of golden coins, a decorative knife, a few candlestick holders, and a jeweled crown. He threw the knife and candlestick holders into a huge pile of treasure behind him, and put the crown on his head. The crown didn't fit him, but that didn't stop him. He walked over to a pool of water by the south wall and looked at his reflection in it. He laughed at the sight of it and went back to his rug. He had stolen the large rug a month earlier from a large caravan carrying lots of treasure. He had barely gotten away with the rug. There had been too many guards and they had swarmed him, and he was lucky to just get away with a wounded foot. Taronig removed the crown from his head, threw it onto the treasure pile behind him, and then threw the coins in the pile too. He rolled over on his back, relaxed his head on the pile of treasure, and quietly said to himself, "Better than nothing, might as well celebrate," followed by a chuckle. He slowly ran his paw down his belly till he reached his sheath. He chuckled and began stroke it. He began thinking about female dragons and mating, and soon became fully erect. He closed his eyes, and began stroking his hard cock, grinning at the pleasure he was feeling. He didn't masturbate often because he didn't like having to take a bath afterward. He thought that he would go out after he was done, take a bath, and then search for a mate. Taronig was considered small for his age. He was only a little bit bigger than an average female dragon, and this made him undesirable to many females. Since he started looking for a mate, six females had turned him down. He started stroking it faster and faster, and then when his pre started coming out, a female voice echoed through his cave, "Taronig are you there?" Taronig's eyes quickly shot open, and he quickly rolled on his belly. A white and golden dragoness walked in and saw him just laying there. She looked around him and asked, "What are you doing?" He responded, "Nothing. Why are you here Alrina?" Alrina could smell Taronig's scent in the air, it was stronger than normal. She thought that he must have been doing something out of the ordinary. She went over to him and nuzzled her head against his body and said, "I wanted to see if you wanted to play." Alrina was a long time childhood friend of Taronig's. The first day his mother had let him out of the cave, he had met her. She was an extremely beautiful dragoness, and Taronig wished that he could be her mate, but he knew she was too good for him. She constantly had males asking her to be their mate, but for some reason, she'd always turn them down. Not to mention that Taronig didn't want her to turn him down, and that ruin their friendship, which he really valued. Alrina put her right paw on Taronig's neck, laid her head on top of his, and asked, "What are you thinking about?" He didn't want to tell her about wanting to mate with her, but instead said, "Just the thing I stole today." Alrina giggled and asked, "What'd you steal?" He smiled and said, "A large treasure chest." He pointed at the empty chest lying in front of them. Alrina asked, "Was it full?" He nodded, and Alrina responded back, "I could of easily of stolen more." Taronig grunted, and said, "I'd like to see that." Alrina licked Taronig's forehead, and said, "I'll get something twice the size of that chest." They laid there another few minutes till Alrina finally asked, "So you want to go play?" Taronig pulled his head out from under Alrina's and nodded. Alrina smiled and said, "All right try to catch me then." She quickly got up ran outside the cave, and flew off. Taronig stood up and looked under him to see if his cock has gone back into his sheath, and when he confirmed this, he flew off after Alrina. Although he was faster than Alrina, he had lost her completely because of her head start. He took a big whiff of the air and picked up on her scent. He hovered above the shore of the lake he had stopped at earlier and looked around. Suddenly something tackled him knocking him in the water. He pulled himself to the surface, and saw Alrina hovering above him. She laughed and said, "You weren't paying attention. You needed a bath anyways." Taronig grunted and got an idea. When Alrina floated down lower to the lake, Taronig said, "I think you need a bath too," as soon as he finished, he shot his tail out of the water, wrapped it around Alrina's foot, and pulled her into the water. Taronig laughed at her and said, "I caught you." Alrina was angry for a second, but soon smiled, "All right you got me," she said with a laugh. It was only a matter of seconds before they were both engaged into a splash war. They played around in the water for a while till the sun began to set. They both got out of the water and shook the water off. Taronig got out of the water after Alrina. Taronig was standing behind her, watch her shake the water off of herself. She moved her tail over slightly, and Taronig had a clear sight of her sex. He wished that he could just go over there right now and mount her. She turned around, saw Taronig looking at her, and asked, "What are you looking at?" Taronig snapped out of his daydream, and said, "Oh nothing just had an itch," and shook the water off of himself. When they were done getting the water off of themselves, Taronig said, "Well I'll see you soon, really want to get back to my cave and sleep." Alrina went over to Taronig, nuzzled her head against his, and asked, "Can I stay in your cave tonight? I don't feel like flying all the way back to mine." Taronig wondered if she was up to something. He thought for a few seconds about it, and saw no harm in it. He nodded, and Alrina licked his cheek to thank him. They both flew off to Taronig's cave. When they arrived, Taronig laid down on his rug and said, "I hope you're not expecting any special treatment." With a smile Alrina said, "Not really." She went over to Taronig and curled up into a ball beside him. Taronig crossed his paws and pondered Alrina's actions. Could she possibly consider him as her mate?