You and Tsukasa were nothing but runts from different litters.

Weak, always never good enough. But even though Tsukasa was one of these, he was a dragon humanoid. His kind were nothing but strong, so he was strong too.

You however, didn't get as much power as him over the years, and soon enough you were fighting to stay alive in the forest.

You had been attacked by another species, made to lay on the soil as they slowly approached, the injuries burning and screaming for you to move.

But you couldn't.

And once your fear reached a peak, something happened. You heard loud shuffling from behind you, and without a warning, two hands planted beside your head, someone's body hovering over yours in protection.

You looked up to see the dragon, and his face as he roared at the attacker.

Tsukasa's wings covered you slightly, the tips of his hair brushing against your face from the length.