Snippet #1604021

Hiro sighed a little, a hint of annoyance on his face. He had somehow lost an arguement with his dragon. Though, he wasn't too sure how. "You know, you scare me sometimes. You humans aren't as keen as you're made out to be." Hiro laughed a little as he jumped onto Shiro's back, giving the large dragon a punch. "Well, you dragons aren't the greatest either. Come on, we'd better get started. I think some of the wild ones are up already." Shiro was already full grown, despite still technically being a youngling. He had matured rather quickly, to Hiro's delight, and the two got along very well. With a quick roar from the dragon, he jumped into the air, soaring high above the clouds. Hiro gripped tightly to the make shift saddle that rested on his dragon's back as he gazed around, looking for any kind of trouble.

And there it was. A half-grown dragon with a young girl on it's back, flying away from a home. He gave a sharp whistle that echoed throughout the area, giving off a kind of ringing. Shiro also showed his presence by roaring once more, his screams drowning out Hiro's whistle.