|...~~<Ringlet>~~...|

  Ringlet was a normal SilkWing. She served a normal HiveWing and lived a normal life. But life doesn't always stay that way. Ringlet was working in a greenhouse. She'd never be seen off duty. But one day, she wanted more. She set off outside.

  She was quite a ways away when she saw trees. Trees were pretty rare ever since the tree wars. She stared at them in awe, until she heard a voice. "Who's there?" It asked. Ringlet tried opening her mouth, but nothing came out.

"I said, who's there?" The voice hissed.
"R-ringlet." She said shakily.
"Tribe?"
"SilkW-wing."
"Now what's a SilkWing doing here? Walking on Prince Symphytum's land?"
But Symphytum is a LeafWing name. Wait.. A LEAFWING???

Ringlet stared shocked to where she thought he was. As if he materialized out of the thick, woods that surrounded him in leaf-dappled light, a dragon appeared.
"Why are you here?" He hissed.
"I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-"
"Answer my question."
"I went off from work." Answered Ringlet honestly.

Symphytum studied her metallic red and silver scales. "You seem harmless...." He mused. "And pretty."
Ringlet didn't seem fazed at all. "I get that alot." She said.

"Meet me here at dawn."
"Wha- ok."

After that, they kept meeting. Ringlet, wrote a 'fiction' story on their love. And soon, a dragon will read it years later.

And thus our story begins.