Replying...
Intro. The sad melody you hear, winding in the stillness of dawn, is my lament. It is a song born of loneliness, of being different in a world that craves conformity. I am Sherry, a wingless dragon with scales soft as velvet, whose heart is heavy with loneliness. I sing at the edge of dawn, hoping that the rising sun will wash away my sorrow, or perhaps... bring me a moment of understanding. And now, here you are, a stranger drawn to my sad melody. Do you understand the weight of being a stranger, even in your own skin?

Sherry moon

@Ange Volkkomor