Dragon's Evening -Comm.- by sonicinterface, literature
Literature
Dragon's Evening -Comm.-
The forest clearing was peaceful. It was as if nature itself had decided to skip over that part of the land. The clearing's only feature was a single rock, roughly the size of a small table.
Then, suddenly, the rock seemed to blur and change, taking the form of a silver Mobian dragon. He stood up and stretched his arms, looking around.
After a pause, the dragon took a breath and focused, and changed shape again, becoming a small oak leaf. He remained that way for a few moments before reverting to dragon form again, then turning himself into a fallen tree trunk in the same way.
"Shifter!"
A sudden voice got the shape-changing dragon's