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ft. @@Dracoba

Policho wandered the hallways of the long-abandoned mansion, looking for his friend. According to the locals, a golden-maned blue dragon had been spotted entering the large mansion across the hills several days ago. Poli wasn't sure why Teryx would be here, nor why he would be feral-shaped instead of his usual bipedal self. He didn't think there was any need to bring weapons, but still took caution in prowling about the interior quickly.

The sun was only just rising, but Poli could already feel a golden warmth radiating from the east wing of the mansion. The soothing presence invoked the feeling of blue skies, warm yellow sand, and the fresh salt-spray of the sea; pulling him in like the tide. Policho turned the corner and gasped - it was Teryx, but also not Teryx. The large dragon lay sprawled in the center of the room, those fierce golden eyes piercing his own gaze.

/Relax./

The word was not spoken, yet Poli heard it. It was not a command, but he felt compelled to follow it. Policho slowly walked further into the room, into the larger dragon's embrace, and let himself lean into those strong arms. This dragon was Teryx, but also not Teryx. He would be safe here. Poli could feel his inner self blossoming with warmth as well, allowing the other blue dragon to hold him close.

Commission from @@Ryinn
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/43488824/