Snippet #2244129

The morning dew tells that last night's air was cool and moist. Everything seemed normal in a tree housing neighbourhood in Clearwood until a thunder like sound was heard, attracting some curious inhabitants. Toko, the sheriff was also one of the curious creature. When he turned a corner, his eyes widened in surprise to see a white furry dragon the size of a small house hanging on a large tree, hunting tree lambs that were kept as livestock kept in a pen.

“Everyone get back to your houses! Quick!” The sheriff told everyone that was there

There are many varieties of lambs in Daughtris. The tree lambs are round shaped lambs that have the abilities to climb sideways on trees which are why they are mostly found in Clearwood region. These furry creatures breed fast, easily multiplying their numbers. They are a great source of protein and milk which is why their produce is sold in the entire Daughtris.

There are also many varieties of dragons in Daughtris. Some are intelligent and able to talk and live as the humans do but not this white furry dragon. It is a wild animal that hunts to eat. Most dragons have horns on their head. If their horns are broken, they don’t stray far from their homes and only eats fruits nearby, saving people from losing their livestock. The horns may grow back in a weeks, months, or years, up to what kind of dragon it is.

The dragon has finished eating its meal for the day. It leaned its head back and sprayed blue fire to the sky, as a gesture that it was full and may come again later to feed again. With a stroke of its wings, it was up in the air. Another few strokes and it was gone.

“Sonava bitch!” The sheriff cursed out loud. “A few mothers placed their hands on their children's ears, shaking their heads at the sheriff. “Ops… sorry bout that” He apologized and tilted his hat to them “I’m going to have to call a hunter to get rid of that dragon…” He explained to them before walking back to his tree house

A hunter is needed to break the dragon’s horn or else it’s going to come back. Toko just knew who to call. He picked up his cell phone that he placed on the corner table of his bedroom and started texting. One last press of the cell phone and a short text message was sent to Aiden Thinsule.