Dragons Don't Love

Chapter 1

Disclaimer: As far as I know, I own this story completely.. But, if you recognize something in here from somewhere else then you're free to assume whatever you wish..

------------------------------------------Tie------------------------------- ----------------------------

A blond boy runs across the rocky surface of the mountain side. You'd almost think he was a human, except for the fact that he he pointed, furry ears up high on his head and a feline tail.

His name is Tie. He is an elfairie and is currently being hunted by the goblins that had destroyed his homeland less than a week earlier. Tie was one of the few who had actually managed to survive. But, that's assuming he escapes his.. Predicament..

Tie scrambles over a tall boulder, the sharp, jagged edges of it's surface tearing ruthlessly at his already tender hands. His energy was draining frighteningly quickly and he was running mainly on adrenaline and the utter terror of what would happen if he dared give up.

'I won't.. I can't.. They'll kill me if I'm lucky..' The young elfairie stumbles and falls even as he thinks those words.. Then he hears them. The goblins. Their voices as sharp and jagged as even the worst of the mountain's stony surface. "I ssssay we jussssst kill it! We have all the informatttttttttion we need.."

"No! We musssssssssst take it back with ussssssssssssss! That wasssssssssssssss our direct ordersssssss!" Tie whimpers as they draw nearer and weakly crawls behind a small, rised portion of rock, his bloody hands leaving red splotches behind, in the dirt. 'There's no way they'll miss that..'

"Thisssssss elfairy issssssssss being difffffffficult! Where issssssss it hiding now??!"

The mentioned elfairie slowly pushes himself backwards until.. He falls. Tie had pushed himself to the other side of the rock. It dropped off from there. With a strangled yelp of surprise, he falls backwards and rolls down a steep slope.

Tie stares up at the sky when he lands. '..Ow.. That really hurt..' The last thing he saw before losing conciousness was a giant, blurry red form looming above him..

------------------------Krisk----------------------------------------------- -------------

A large red dragon lies, basking in the sunlight on a ledge by his den. He was Krisk. The last of the dragons.

A yell echoes through his crater type area and his head shoots up immediately, his striking red eyes slit with annoyance. 'Who could possibly be idiotic enough to my territory?'

Krisk's eyes were drawn quickly to a small, unmoving form at the bottom of one of the many surrounding sides of the crater.. An elfairy boy if his suspicions were correct. 'How did he get all the way out here? His kind live a long way from here..'

His curiosity soon overwhelmed him and Krisk roused himself to stand and with a sweep of his wings, he had swooped over to the small form and landed close beside the boy who looked at him blearily before promptly losing conciousness. The elfairie's clothes were nearly shredded and his blond hair was almost black in some spots.

"Woa.. What happened to you?" At shrill screach sounds up above Krisk from over the ravine's edge. A fire seems to rise up from the depths of the dragons eyes and Krisk lets out a hiss of rage. "Goblins!"

--------------------------R&R-----------------------------

Nieni: *looks at readers expectantly* Well? Whatcha think of my new ficcie? You like?

Nite: This one is awesome! The goblins were like Grrrrrrr! And Tie was like AAAAAAH! And the dragon was like GRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!

Nieni: *stares*..Er.. Ok..