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That dragon looked as Mark ran to his shack. He wouldn’t be flying to his den tonight anyhow. Kelrith had offered him to stay the night, and there was plenty of space. The dragon’s mind kept wandering back to that child. He couldn’t shake the thought of him. He looked no older than 10, and reduced to the low living standards of this?! He was never all to fond of humans, but this was just an absolute outrage to him! A hatchling, never mind him being human, a hatchling is forced to work all day, and is given this horrid quality of life?! Even to him, Apolis, this seems like such an undeserving treatment to the young one. At