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There was a myth, a story that belonged to the mountein. From above it looked like a giant snake of somesort. That it was our first ancester of your kin, the great wyrm, sleeping where the mountein now lies, when we would be needed it would wake from its sleep, it was our protecter and the begging of life for us. Never to desturb it, we werent allowed to change or alter anything on the mountein, not to cut down a tree or even to dig a hole. It was not hard to belive the stories, if that was what they were, because its breath. It seemed to breath, from its snout came boiling steem, and regularly there came earthquakes, when it would take a breath. The great wyrm was like a god to us, god of nature, life, protection and balance.

Many tribes lived along the mountein, if you could see it from your territory, then you would know it was watching over you, not to be too close to desturb the great one, and not too far from it, feeling the need of its protection and safety. Each tribe could be considered a differnt breed of our kin, we all would walk around and live in anthro forms. I do not know why. We were all true dragons, hatched as a true dragon, and then from early age ya are tought to change into anthro.. humanoid. With time you start to belive and think that anthro is your true form rather than what it really was...