The waves crashed the shore. She walked across the rocks sticking out from below the shallow end of the sea...there she climbed on the biggest rock formed and overlooked everything. The breeze brushed through her mane and her ears swivelled as the waves crashed on a windy day. The smell was breathtaking and the sound relaxing. There she could go to be alone at times in silence and to think and relax as we’ll dive for fish. ~The dragon is me.~