A strange dragon. He came, through the woods, carrying masses of fungi and rot. He crawled onto the rocks and perched. He sat for days, staring at the sun.His eyes were glassy. It was as if he wasn't seeing reality. Nobody could move him from the perch, or snap him from his daze. Yet on one day, when his bones had all became visible and his will had snapped, he let out a horrid scream. "That child! She'll die! She'll be consumed by the creatures in the woods!" And he ran off, dashing into the forest. Days had passed and all had came back to a normal life. But he came back. Cradled in his jaws was a tiny white hatchling. " But how? How? Why did you know she was in danger?" Questions like this were all he heard for days. " I can see the future. My mind is a dream of all times." ( Would anyone be interested in buying his kids? I'm gonna write lore for them when they hatch)