[There is a piteous mewling from above as a small white dragon limps through the air, his wings tattered and his once pure white coat dyed crimson in several places. He's desperately searching for help; the loud on with a gun, the small one who tries to eat him, and the tall one who smokes are nowhere to be found. Hakuryu is barely holding on, but ( Read more... )

[The train doors slide open, releasing a handsome young man into the confines of Ruby City. Riding on his shoulder is a small white dragon, its long neck wrapped around his to peer curiously at the device in his hand.]

This is a curious thing, Hakuryu. The last thing I remember is that Ukoku fellow coming at me... And then we’re on a train.

[He ( Read more... )