Zilke had slipped, of course he had. He didn't have any of his friends accompanying him to the parade, so it was basically a given that he would lose his balance and fall over. Heck, he couldn't even see the ground, so who knows what he even slipped on!
The sounds of the parade faded into the distance, and Zilke laid on the ground for a while. Eventually, Drish's voice chirped from above him.
"So, are we going home?" The tiny dragon asked, watching as Zilke's expression turned s...