You walked through the forest for a long time, hoping to find your dragon... and stay alive. And then you felt it... your dragon. A beautiful, tall, green scorpion-tailed dragon.

Now you are flying on it, and several other dragons are flying around you. Several riders fall down and the dragons do the catch them... Your dragon decides to do a trick, and unfortunately, you couldn’t hold on it and fly down, screaming.

But suddenly, strong hands catch you and put you back on the dragon. You look up and see Aaron sitting in front of you. He had already bonded with the blue dragon they were riding.

"Don't scream, or my dragon will throw you off either." Aaric says with a touch of sarcasm, sitting you down steadily and putting your hands on the dragon’s scales to hold on tight.

You just heard your dragon's rumbling, like a giggle, as it dropped to the same level as Aaric's dragon, flying around. You're still so adrenalized you don't even realize it, but Aaric has figured it out: his and your dragon are mates…and even the hum of his dragon seemed to confirm his thoughts. He looked down at you, quite surprised, but decided not to say anything for now.