Sweet, Valador and I love yalls story! So is this were we post our stories aswell? Hope so cause im going to.
Well the story of how I met Valador is abit strange. I lived in a small poor town on the edge of the snow line. Something had been stealing livestock from the village. Finally a archer from our village came running into town one morning screaming "It was a dragon and I shot it! I shot it!" Of coarse I didnt beleive him ,but still I was curious. If there was a dragon in the snow land I wanted to find it. I rode one of my horses into the snow one day and sure enough I found what was Valadors mother with about 5 arrows lodged in her chest. She was dead, but next to her was a round silver object. When I picked it up it began to shake then cracked open to reveal what would become Valador. At the time he was a small white puff-ball, and yes he was furry snow dragons are born with fur to keep them warm. I picked him up to take him home and a strange shaking feeling swept over me. I dropped the poor thing but after regaining control carried him horseback all the way to my stable. He lived there and grew rapidly then took to wandering the country side. I discovered his name was Valador and found out I was a rider. Then the wars broke out and Valador and I fled. While on the rode we began to train. Everyone seemed to want us dead and that was not going to happen. We became very close and skilled together. Then we found safty in this clan.
Well thats our story.
