MurtaghLovers

        With the sun set high in the cloudless sky, it was no question why the newest dragons and their riders were out flying and enjoying the day. Which was exactly why you were practically skipping through the crisp grass toward your favorite person with one clear intention on your mind.        As you got closer, Thorn turned his head in your direction. His bright red scales in steep contrast with the green grass beneath him. Both him and Murtagh were resting, gazing off at the scenery around them. You almost mentally talked yourself out of ruining their peaceful afternoon. Almost.        Trotting up behind him, you plopped down to your