@Meeki
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Nymuet, the Princess of Clan Forest Moon, was out picking flowers. She was lost deep in thought, thinking of her duties and her subjects, when the sunlight struck a bright and glittering gem of a dragon.
He was a pearlcatcher, a low-class dragon in her clan, but his colors were stunning and his genes even more so. Nymuet's green eyes took in every inch of the stranger, and her breath involuntarily caught in her throat; her heart skipped a beat. A prince, perhaps? Or just a- stunningly handsome- peasant?
Either way, the princess didn't care. This dragon was the most beautiful thing she had ever laid eyes on, and she could not possibly live with herself if she didn't approach him now. So she did, all thoughts of flowers and duty and subjects left behind.
and
Nymuet, the Princess of Clan Forest Moon, was out picking flowers. She was lost deep in thought, thinking of her duties and her subjects, when the sunlight struck a bright and glittering gem of a dragon.
He was a pearlcatcher, a low-class dragon in her clan, but his colors were stunning and his genes even more so. Nymuet's green eyes took in every inch of the stranger, and her breath involuntarily caught in her throat; her heart skipped a beat. A prince, perhaps? Or just a- stunningly handsome- peasant?
Either way, the princess didn't care. This dragon was the most beautiful thing she had ever laid eyes on, and she could not possibly live with herself if she didn't approach him now. So she did, all thoughts of flowers and duty and subjects left behind.