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The tree of hope

Princess Lokie violet and 8 year old who can communicate with animals her and Draco a shape shifting dragon from before the stars were born shone a dark purple with his scales like amythst set out on an adventure in the whispering woods to…

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…They followed the new path, the woods darker, yet not unfriendly—at least, not entirely. Behind them, the vines stitched themselves closed. Above, sunlight caught Draco’s scales and painted the ground with purple stars. Lokie paused, gazing ahead with her too-big crown now perfectly balanced, as if the woods themselves had decided she could keep it for a while. “Where does hope grow best, Draco?” she asked, soft as a secret. “In the hearts that carry it,” he rumbled, “even when the world is lost in shadow.” The trees seemed to murmur in agreement. Somewhere farther on, a pair of emerald eyes blinked in the gloom, and the woods began to whisper again.

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