Moth and Beatle
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Backstory~ Moth remembered the moment when she first laid eyes on the glorious red dragon that would become her mother's new servant. She was two, he was four. His nose curved perfectly, the rest of his face was just as elegant. His entena were curled at the ends. She was immediately in love. "Forget Argonne," she thought, "He was nice, a good servant, but this dragon is mine."