It was a warm evening, when Razurac flew over the mountains. The sun was still noticeable on the horizon, and a few birds flew back to their nests. This was one of the things Razurac loved.
Well actually it was the only thing, since he had to leave his parents due to the conflict between the ice and the fire dragons and he didn’t find a partner or any other friends yet. A few weeks ago he tried to contact them, but he failed. His powers were not strong enough and with no one helping him it was useless to try again. The only thing he could do was flying around and see the world, like he was doing now and every other day.
When the last sunrays began to disappear and the moon started to illuminate the landscape with its light blue-gray light, Razurac decided to search for a place to stay for the night. Hunting had to wait for tomorrow. As he got closer to the sea, something caught his attention. It was a dim red light coming out of a cave. Though it didn’t look like it was som