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The mountains were wrapped in another silent night, where the dragon-children were sleeping in peace. Only one young fellow was awake, trying hard to keep his eyes open while sitting right by the cave entrance. He had shifted only a few years back and still couldn't get hold of his dragon shelf. A little noise caught his ears. His sharp gaze fell on the person walking closer. A smile of security formed on his lips.
"You are back," he spoke.
"We are in trouble again, Dimitrov; wake everyone up. The mortals are coming for us. We need to leave," the guest spoke breathlessly.
"I will do it the right way, Hayden," Dimitrov replied.
He ran into the dark cave and growled slowly, just enough for the dragons to wake up. The young pups squeezed their half sleepy eyes while trying to
