There is a beautiful castle in the forest, with vines gently clinging to it. The green leaves are the most beautiful embellishment of the castle. The most delicate flowers bloom right in front of the castle door, and the gentlest breeze blows through the castle.
In that castle lived a dragon. The only room in the entire castle that can see the sea in the distance belongs to a small dragon. Her father is the master of the forest. When he hovers over the forest, the dragon roars into the sky, and the entire forest can hear his call. Unlike her father, she is still too young, so young that she can even sleep with magnolia petals draped over her body. But she was just like her father, with black scales all over her body shining dazzlingly under the stars.
But she doesn't like the color.
She is a girl, why can't she be pink?
It would be great if she could be as colorful as the butterflies that fly to her window.
She has never left the castle. I wonder if there are more beautiful creatures in the forest?
So one night, she folded up her magnolia petals and put them into her backpack, and left the castle under the guidance of the moonlight.