Book: Alawan. The story of one clan

Dragons! Vile, cruel creatures who play with our lives.

You love Seri?
I closed the eyelids, then opened his eyes with exactly the same pupils.
- No!
- But why? asked the dragon as soon as I cleared my lungs.
Because to love someone you fear, and very objectively I'm afraid, a complete perversion. Tell me, Colin has ever hit you?
- No. Yellin understand in which direction I'm pointing.
- What if it hit?
- If it was for that...
- There's no "if". What would you do?
Yellin blonde hung her head and considered for a moment.

I can not be attached. Especially for dragons. They're adorable, they're strong, they're tough. The dragons will betray and will not even pay attention. And all of them will be as before. Only crumpled toy with the torn soul will remain behind. Do I want to be again? No. Hence, to trust the dragon should not.

In personal life there is always a place for the dragon!

Right afraid to offend the dragons. In the best case comes to her husband, father or brother, any of a large family, and will kill the offender. At worst revenge she starts offended, and then suicide no, these beauties are different wild imagination and absolute ruthlessness.

Remember, Alexandrite, dragon will never flirt with the victim enough to forget about the precaution, no matter how weak the opponent may seem.

When between me and hunger someone up, its inevitable... ate.

The dragons need a win. It's too ephemeral measure. If dragon fights, either in my life or someone elses. No matter - take it or save it. Remember, Alexandrite: dragons rarely fight at full power. Some never learn all of his powers but a fraction of it should be lethal. In the battle of life the dragon doesn't need weapons. No, I'm not going to tell you a platitude like "it is itself a weapon." This is not so. But what's with the gun the one who is life itself, who is death itself? The true power of the dragon is like the tip of the arrows shot in the heart.

And can be, no wonder our imagination gives the clouds the form of ships and dragons?
They float in the heavenly silence, majestic and beautiful. Above us, above the hustle and bustle, above life itself. Eternal. But how important is it to them? For them this lonely eternity in the vast expanses of the sky. What price they are willing to pay to one day fall to earth with rain, bringing new life into happy faces, or hiding tears.
People always wanted to fly... but dragons feel as bright.
Dragons are not people.
Although... if dragons are just a dream of people, can't people just be...

Better to hide behind the enemy than to stand to face him.

I smiled:
Dragons... I always knew to trust you dangerous. But after all... You think I so easily trust him? Being able to play with people's lives. Mentally capable. As simple as they wanted to make me his pet animal. After all, I still curse, which I have to protect you even at the cost of his life. And for what it is for me, what happened one day on the street? For a wrong turn in the back streets of the city. Not natolknet I then your brother would have lived quietly. Just an ordinary maganoy.

I gave you everything I could. And you're afraid to take. - Sad smile touched her lips. And I realized the most important: more bitter than death the woman only because she network, and her heart is snares, her hands are fetters.

Feat - the hero saves the Princess from the dragon. Charity - dragon saves him from the Princess.

Until the mind accuses, justifies the heart.