Hello my name is (name of dragon). I looked at my feathery sisters and brothers. I have always looked different from the rest of my family. I was giant and breathed fire when I’m nervous. One day I was walking to the pond when I looked at my reflection. I looked like the rest of the dragons that lives near! Was I one of them? Of course I was. I looked exactly like them. So that day I realized I was a dragon!
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Oh, I remember this story. Although Whitney does enjoy hunting animals, he still cares for them and knows that they have a sense of fear.
He has compassion for the hunted animals.
Answer:
I think I’ll be about an adventure that involves mice and they get in a conflict with humans.
Explanation:
Not saying I read the book but someone read it to me ten years ago so it’s been a while
It's A because it's the main reason they used literature we still do it to this day.
