"Ahh I see you must know. Well it all started when
I was the Calingera Empress. I was very happy with My kingdom and
my 'job'. I was a very powerful maige. I tried to make sure
everyone was safe. Then one day a great war broke out. Everything
was burnt to the ground, and everyone was killed except me. I ran
to the enchanted forsest behind my palace. There I met Amara.
She was trying to protect her clutch. I found an ancient cave and
carried her and the clutch in it. There on the ground was Amara's
mate. She limped over to him and stopped. He was dying.
The smoke from the fire had messed up his lungs. In about the last
6 minuets of his life he blew on an ancient log and it burst into flames.
All around us we saw ancient Dragon nests. Amara and I understood.
He wanted us to raise Featherara Dragons, starting with her clutch.
Then he died. We buried hin outside by a beautiful flower patch,
and cried. A beautiful magic creature had died because of men.
I then decided that I was going to help Amara run this place, and find
happy homes for baby dragons."
" That is my story, my past, and
my life."
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