The Dragon Prince Prophecy

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A very old poem, The Dragon Prince Prophecy, was widely known throughout the Great Dragon Realms before the Fall.

 

Similar to many of our fairy tales, its origins are unknown.

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This poem has fueled endless debate on Wild Island over the past few hundred years, as to whether or not is really is a prophecy, and even if it is a prophecy, to whom and what it actually refers. 

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Below is a copy of a translation of the poem from the original FeyCat:

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The Dragon Prince Prophecy

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Lordly Dragon wears the Crown, 
and all flows smooth as honey.

Then Darkness falls, and all doth cry, 
as War and Death come running.

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Then from the mists there shall appear, 
the ones thought lost to time. 

The Players gather by the sea, 
to walk the path sublime.

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A Hound will howl, a Cat shall claw,
a Dragons blood shall burn. 

The light and dark shall dance and dance, 
til Son for morning yearn.

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His need will fire a thousand swords,
ten thousand times more still,
then only when the Battle is won,
will his blood grow chill.

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For after light has subdued all,
and cast it's glow afield,
will Dragon Son be given leave,
to rest, lay down his shield.

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Until that time, we wait, we watch,
ever ready for the day,
when Dragons shine their Lordly Light, 
and Wildness leads the way.

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For members of the Wildness Institute, the poem is a literal prophecy whose time they believes has come.

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And remember, to reconnect to the magic of life,

you just need to be you, be here, and be happy. 

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