I grew green, and though well cared for, I could not hide the fact that while my mother was Marianne of Gaul, my father was a Red Dragon. To the Forbidden Gates of Dragondom, therefore, in time, I climbed. "Were you left in need?" the Guardian Dragon asked. "No, I was given everything," I said...
Thanks, Falak!!! In the dream, there was a blue, a gold, and a black dragon as well. And I had a name other than Talon, of course, but I can't remember it.
