In the darkness, a fierce roar pierced the silence of the midnight hour. The quiet village remained silent, but not due to being asleep. They were afraid to make a sound. Minutes passed. Another roar, another pause, though they could hear the beast approaching. Trees snapped like twigs below its taloned feet. Panic set in. The villagers fled like roaches when the lights are turned on. Another deafening roar and the scream of an unlucky villager. More fear added to the panic of the peasants. A young warrioress stood on a branch nearby, watching the scaly monster's attack. 'Damn... How am I supposed to undo this mess? Alexi... dumb dragon... though I could also be called an idiot... I can't even control my own dragon!' The warrioress rushed over to the dragon, leaping from branch to branch, as if that minute was a ballet and she was the graceful ballerina.

Landing gracefully, the warrioress glared at the dragon. "Down, Alexi! Bad dragon! Put the villager down!"

The dragon, leaning down, glared at its master. The warrioress could see her own raven's wing hair, messed up slightly from the wind but still as wavy as it had always been. Her pale white skin seemed to glow in the reflection, and her silver-blue eyes shone, two light-blue lights in the beast's dark scarlet eyes. Her pointed canine ears sat on top of the wavy hair, one slightly bent, though the warrioress had tried to straighten it multiple times. As the beast continued to glare, it slowly lowered the human to the ground and let go, allowing him to run away screaming in terror.

"Good dragon. Now return to your shadow."

The dragon snarled suddenly and unleashed its flame breath on its master. As the flames swirled around her, the warrioress saw two shapes emerge from it, one male, one female. The male had silver hair, dog ears, and a crimson outfit. The female wore a school uniform that looked extremely familiar...

"Luna! Wake up! You have five minutes to finish this thousand question quiz!"

"Fourty-two!" The sleeping girl fell out of her desk, much to the amusement of her classmates.

"Lunari, I am very dissapointed in you," The teacher stated calmly, pushing her glasses back onto the bridge of her nose. "This is the fourth time I've had to wake you up today!"

As the teacher took a deep breath to declare the punishment, the bell rang. As if being chased, the class, and Lunari, fled the room, leaving only empty desks and lost papers behind. "...Maybe I should start locking that door..."

Authoress: Well, I got criticized, depressed, confused, and ended up back here. I reread my eighth-grade writing style, and found it horrible... so I'm rewriting my story. It will change. And here's the biggest thing... I'm writing it from my phone! ...Which means I may be able to update more, but am uncertain whether my formatting will stay put... but it's a challenge. So, please review! I love hearing from you! Sayonara for now!