I look at the old Draglone. He said his name was Clifford.

"You know Clifford, your the most beautiful Draglone I've ever seen."

"Thank you...that's the nicest thing anyone has ever said to me..."

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Clifford when he was young used to fight in the war. When the war was over he went back to the kingdom to find out his mate was dead. This made him sensitive and depressed, he would never show it though, he needed to be a good father to his children, who he didn't even know existed when he was fighting.

He took over the store his mate left him, The Voodu Corner (I know it's with two o's at the end)

Years passed the Night draglones begin to not care about history, and young draglones made fun of Cliffords scars. His children had there own families and jobs that they had little time for him.
Clifford was sad that his mate had died, and still is.

But now he has a new young dragon in his paws, just like he took care of his own sons, after Ponds mother was
gone he took Pond in. Finding a new light that shined in his life ever since his own blood held children left.

This was a new beginning