“Well said! Qilin isn’t worthy!” White Rabbit said proudly. She was happier when someone complimented Dragon than when someone complimented her.1

If asked what she liked about Dragon, she could list many: his godlike good look, his great power, his tender nature, his high intelligence and emotional intelligence, his elegance, his good taste, his pleasant voice…0

If asked why she loved Dragon, though, White Rabbit only had one answer: Dragon was a hopeless idealist, his belief so pure that she couldn’t help staring at it.1

Some were born to be the stars, and others were born to chase the light.0

White Rabbit was a fly drawn to Dragon’s light, and she felt proud to be able to witness his dream and glory coming to fruition.0

She turned to the hibernation...0