A Dragon's Fire

Everyone knows a dragons fire only Burns as hot as his will...But what about when it wont even light?

the white dragon stared into the mirror.into his own violet eyes.then he flinched,flashes of cold memories blinding him. Of the scar across his left eye.Of the long healed claw marks down his stomach.he hissed,covering his eyes with his golden clawed left hand.he groaned, and when he looked back into the mirror,he froze.a black version of himself stared back,its eyes slits,staring at him with a primal hatred.he rammed his fist into the mirror,, shattering it.the sheds littered the carpet as he splashed water in his face.he dried his white fur,and headed to the bedroom,grabbing his coat.his wings slid easky through the slits in the back,their black scales glistening in the din light.he never wore an undershirt.nobody seemed t talk to him if thy saw the scars.he readjusted it,and ran a claw though his fur.his four long ears drooped,as he headed for the door.he had to duck slightly,being 6 7".his tail was just as long,ending in three 6" slender tips. he sighed,leaving his apartment.he needed a drink,terribly, and headed to the nearest bar.Veral was a very peculiar dragon...

Yoko was a bright Fox and her personality showed it just as much. She couldn't be happier. Theses days she had with her new friends seemed more peaceful than her past led on. Though she didn't think much of it anymore she was just happy to be alive. Except for the fact that most people called her a freak because of here deformity so she wore a black jacket to cover her wings, now when she walked the sidewalks of the city no one paid her any mind and ignored her like everyone ignored each other.
 Yoko sighed and her hair from her eyes and looked around the bar that seemed to be empty except for a few early evening staff members as usual. Her friends weren't there yet although she wasn't there to drink. She waved to the bartender and the few people working there and made her way to the dressing rooms. It wasn't really a dressing room just a room with a table and lockers. She sighed looking at her self in the mirror as she walked by. She smiled to herself as away of saying 'your okay'.
She looked ahead of her and unlocked the storage door with the key and took out her guitar case and opened it carefully examining the strings and other parts of it, She gently took it out of the case and strummed it lightly to make sure everything was in tune and began to practice for tonight show. Nothing big but it was a way her friends called start out small and make it big later. She didn't care much for fame she just enjoyed sharing her music with people even if they were drunk idiots some times. She giggled at the thought and started strumming "I have a feeling tonight going to be a good night.'' She smiled to herself.

The white,fur bearing serpent rubbed the back of his neck.he kept his eyes on the ground as he walked.
"You ok?"
He looked up.a hedgehog with a concerned expression stared at him.he went to answer,but suddenly flinched.reality had warped once again in his eyes,and a whole other being stood in the hedgehogs place.he imidiatly looked at the ground,covering his eyes from view"f-fine...thanks for asking..."he headed away,and enttered the bar.he hadn't even sat down before the bartender set down a full gglass infront of him.it was obvious he came here often

Her friends entered from the back way laughing and talking to eachother. Non of them new about her wings, she always covered them up even on stage. She sighed to herself and looked up to greet them and they did her. They chatted for a while before they started to practice for tonights show. She picked at her guitar strings nervously, she didn't like going on stage much, it called attention to her and she didn't really care for peopke looking at her much. Sometimes she would freak out and have an outburst, but still she was able to keep herself calm if she hadalways drank plenty of water
One of the staff members came into thw locker room and. Told them tonights shkw would be cancled. Apparently no one bought any tickets so it would be absolutly pointless to play now. Yoko was a bit dissapointed but more happy than dissapointed. No one wohld be looking at her.

He took a long drink,geastyring for another.he held his head,taking q deep breath,holding the glass in his claws

Her friends ended up leaving but she stayed behind, and decided to hang out in there by herself. Food might be nice to. She hadn't eaten all day. Yes that would seem quite nice. She put her guitar in her case and made her way to the main area, where people seemed to be circling around and doing what ever pleased there small attention span.

The dragon finished a 6th glass,and geastures for another,but the bartender shakes his head"Boy,nobody drinks like this unless their gonna kill sombody,kiss a girl,or have screwed up bad.and drinking doesnt help with any of these..."

She went up the bar, ''Excuse me do you have a menu I want something to eat?'', she sat down on the sttol swishing her black fluffy tail back and forth.

the bartender nodded,handing her a menu.the dragon growled,holding his head

Yoko looked over it quickly and then a smile grew pun her lips and lifted her head. "I'll have this sandwich.'' She pointed at it. "Oh and can you mix me orange juice and sprite please?''

he nodded"course i can."he looked to the dragon"how bout i get you a simple coke,eh?"the dragon nodded slightly,and the bartender went to get the drinks.he set the 2 glasses down"sandwich will be out real quick,k?"

"Okay..'' She smiled, tilting her head, at the bar tender and slightly unzipped her jacket. She folded her arms, setting them down on the table, sitting up strait.