At peace in a cave than a palace

Zhakhil was all smiling. They had made camp at a cave, Xaddrin and Iggi went out to find food for them to eat. Sorry was guiding them since she knew the island better. 

All that he could think of was the moment that he shared with his dragon. Their connection was magical, he could feel sparks all around them when they spoke. He even got to see fireworks when the dragon expressed how he felt. 

He was floating in the skies. Some people were fortunate to have their hearts flutter and feel like they were in heaven but this wasn't the case. Because the dragon brought heaven to him when they were together.

The feeling was incompatible with anything. Every little thing that the dragon said and did was magical. It melted his heart to know just how badly Xaddrin wanted him.

It was an irresistible attraction that existed between their souls. A bond that couldn't be broken no matter the circumstances. His love was forever.