Zoey Marsh
I packed everything I had. A notebook, a book, a few pens and a water-bottle for my "flight".
I stretch my wings and roll my shoulders, sighing. Ever since mother has died things have never been the same around here. I flew off in my dragon form
And soared through the sky. I got to the camp and landed...Hard.
"God I gotta work on my landing." I turned to my human form and "sheathed" my wings, grabbing my bag and walking to everyone else. I sighed and sat, only to see there was another Dragon half-breed here too.
