Prince Shylan Ryuu ~ Dragon ~
Shylan walked outside his home. He sighed tired of being with his family. Only Seiryu the god, and his great great great great Grandfather understood him. Ofcorse Seiryu was still alive after all he is a god. He looked around. There were Dragons that could change into humans but not all could. It was a spell and hard to master. Shylan had mastered it when he was young. He starched a big and yawned. It was cold out but he did not notuse. One of the benefits of being a dragon. His scales kept him warm in any weather or even cool. Like any other dragon he was stronger in his true form. But he thought it was fun being in a human form. This way he was taking up less space.