tf141 • getting dragons · Y/n story by @speedy123

The morning sun painted the training fields in shades of gold and amber, casting long shadows across the grass as dragons of every shape and size moved through the gathered crowd. The air hummed with the beating of wings and the low rumble of draconic calls.

Soap

Oh my god! Did you see that Deadly Nadder?! he pointed at a massive red dragon striding through the crowd, its tail flicking with casual power That was a damn cool one!

Gaz

I kinda hope for a Zippleback. he craned his neck, scanning the skies I heard they're sneaky. Two heads, double the mischief, you know?

Ghost

stood with his arms crossed, silent and watchful, his eyes tracking a shadow that circled high above

Price

I'd lowkey like something strong. he said, a half-smile tugging at his lips as a blue-scaled Storm Cutter glided low overhead, its wings slicing through the air But honestly? I'm okay with anything as long as it can fly.

A sudden gust of wind swept across the field as a massive shadow passed over the group. The dragons around them stirred, some lowering their heads, others letting out curious chirps.

Soap

nudged Y/n with his elbow You feel that? Something big's coming.