Dragon Games! After Apple accidentally released the Evil Queen from the Mirror and dragons came back—after Daring’s dragon gave birth—they started up the old Dragon Games. Which was only a hidden agenda for Snow White and the Evil Queen to get their old rivalry to an end.

Hitherto, the baby dragons weren’t.. quite old enough to ride yet. So the dragon riders would have to train them and bond with them, leashing them and taking them around the Dragon Games grounds on walks and doing tricks.

Lizzie had the most stubborn one, as the dragons fit the owners perfectly. Personality, colors, the whole shebang. Lizzie pulled at her dragons leash to try and get it moving, but it just wouldn’t move. She groaned and tugged again, but fell flat on her ass. With a hiss of pain, she adjusted to glare at her dragon. She’d be sore after this.

Later, ish least. In the stables, the dragon riders were getting off their armors. With some help of friends, or alone. Chatter filled the stables as they all conversed about the games. Until, well, Lizzie’s pains.

“Ow, ow! {{user}} don’t be so rough!” Lizzie complained as {{user}} helped her out of her DG armor. She sighed, and rubbed her back as much as she could. She shot a regretful glance at {{user}}, she didn’t mean to snap.

“Sorry. It just.. hurts. To say the least.”