The Dragon Flirts in Rhymes

My paws battered the wind-swept grass as I ascended the mountain. On all fours, I rushed headlong past the rocky outcrops, leaping over small cliffs and clambering up steep inclines. The spear bounced around between my fangs, threatening to slip out...

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